UNEASY

My thoughts have been uneasy,

Nothing i do pleases me,

I’m looking for something I do not know,

Trying to find something to make me feel... or something so,

How I look for this emptiness to be filled,

To heal all the sadness, hatred, and hurt, God forbid,

I put on a mask so I can be alone, don’t know why I do it,

But I’ve been doing it for so long,

To find a way out before I self-destruct,

Sometime I manage for a while, but out of luck,

Man to hell with this thing call luck,

Because, for me, I just suck.