"If You Sum It All Up"
I wake in the morning,I pop my pills.
I go to work,I pay the bills.
It all feels so empty.A pointless game.
Such is my life.A worthless shame.
The dreams all gone,the wishes all spent.
A lot of memories, that I mostly resent.
The hope has run out andthe magic’s all gone.
Like a page with no words or a soundless song.
If you sum it all up, do you know what you’ve got?
A body of empty flesh, that happens to cry a lot.