Lyrics
All there is, is neglect.
All there is is the pain of not being wanted.
They have no respect,
a whole life gone by, not knowing the truth.
Will never be loved, by the ones who bore them.
Will never be owned, by the ones who should love them.
Lives filled with sorrow.
Lives filled with torment, called time.
Unwanted Misadventure.
Lives lost, Lives left behind.
Until the last day,
laid in the last bed, we'll ever lay in.
Where a granite headstone is all that is left, to mark our face.
They'll never know, who you really are.
The want will drive, and tear you apart.
Neglect,
All there is, is neglect.
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