Circle of life
I'm always the last one to be first.
I'd rather treat you better.
Become aloof to the truth and be a fool forever.
Heart aches like my heart takes a hit severed.
Many pieces we share it's like a broken bearer.
Emptiness becomes full beyond the voids voices.
Lost thoughts that was scattered to make a bunch of noises.
Nuisance was the nonsense of conscience.
The contents was just God's gift when laws shift.
I'm breaking bonds think it's time to move on.
We was never really family if a mother's love is gone.