i have lived this life
put early days in a grave
sold off relationships
that i should have saved

some people are together
but not together at all
they buy big buildings
so that others look small

they look at me
and think, i am to blame
they never look at their motives
or if they have problems

like nothing mattered
like dreams that become shattered
you know i am fond of you
and no matter what they say

an answer to everything
life repeatedly told
with no purpose and no real prose