Is it worse to be dead or dying?

Bitter bones endlessly trying

To go full circle

Have the frayed ends meet

I'm tired of wasting my time

Talking about what you did to me

But clarity is no mean feat

Some people will love

Some people will deceive and envy

When it all comes down

You know that it's so easy

To forget about the good side of your brain

Don't numb the part that wants you to feel pain

You'll be grateful for it someday

It will hurt if you keep fighting

Broken bones endlessly trying

To see things clearly

Have the frayed ends meet

I'm tired of wasting my time

Thinking about what you want from me

But clarity is no mean feat