When its too late
I am sealed by fate
My landlord is such a bitch i fight for reason not to hate
Ive lost everything from which i have felt safe
With obsticles in my way i struggle to strafe
I guess no one cares so why should i
Depression building up so much i want to break down and cry
There is only one person that keeps me from suicide
From cutting my wrists and waiting to die
Feeling so confused welcome to my life
I struggle for reason to live another day
I work jobs i hate just so i can stay
hoping we can meet someday
To me its worth it even though it may not i hope it may
All i can do is hope and pray
That something good will come my way
When its too late
You will find nothing in my left to save
As i continue on digging my grave
To the economy i have become its slave
I want to go to college to make my way
But not even my mother has any faith
I just want to end it now and give into my fate
When its too late......