Life // A donut

Life's a donut .

A piece of dough , Empty out in the middle .

Aren't humans more or less the same ,

When everything comes collapsing in .

Crapping , Laming , less Appretiating .

Fooling around , Blaming the ones around.

HUMANS , So different yet ,

All the same . Comman .

Psychotic people seems normal enough ,

Cause at least they don't LIE .

Hate , a frequent destructive visitor ,

Yet all the more a welcomed one .

This is my life ,

In the rubbles of Dawn ,

After the Raging war ,

Thrash thats left behind .

Vincent , a Diamond wrapped in a bag of thrash .

Where only does who find it , receives its goodness.

Where those who didn't care to dig in far enough

Can only bad mouth about all its stinkyness .

Life's a Donut ,

A peice of dough , Empty out in the middle .

but guess wad ,

I have the center filling , yet i didn't put it in to make it complete

GOD , please help me .

Sorry for crapping , but every line means something to me .

thanks .

L33Sa