Stop,

Stop, We're stuck so forget the struggle Cause it's times like these I think maybe its for the better Realising we were jaded from the world Taking possession over progress Never satisfied regret was all that was left And quickly as we forget about the future it becomes the past Leaving danger only a step away from devastation But the real question is who'll be there to put us back together? please don't say "me" Cause I'm a realist and your just not what we need And don't say someone because that's just what everyone'll do All I want is for you to take a minute to think about where we're heading And another minute to ask yourself how will you be happy there? Thank you for reading this