Nothing has no worth anymore,
Passion, compassion, love such a bore.
The things that make us human,
We cripple it then lose them,
Built in us the entire time but happy to destroy the flame.
Nothing is worthwhile not even love,
The anchor of our soul is weak and old.
Deny the truth,
Simply because you can and wanna,
You lose sight enjoying absentminded drama,
You feel then push away,I really don't know what else to say.
Nothing is worth anything anymore,
The fight for what's right, kindness, dignity what a bore.
Something turns into nothing,
And nothing separates into no...things
When did we put a price tag on the right thing to do?
What I know to be true is that I could never be like you,
It's all or nothing when I act and breathe never halfway like you do,
Thoughtful and worthwhile I was to you,
I thought I was worth the fight to you too.
What is worth worth anymore?