Maybe

 Maybe this is just the way it has to be,
Every day a struggle, pain and misery.
Maybe loves a lie and
happiness a joke,
Strangling me and
making me choke.
Maybe my dreams were
nitemares all along,
And what i thought was right turned out to be wrong.
Maybe this withered heart was always made of stone,
And this searching soul destined to be alone.
Maybe  the suns still shining but i have clouded eyes,
Please tell me theres some hope to find, some brighter skies.
Maybe its all for something and it wil be ok,
Prehaps i'l turn this corner and find my perfect day.
Maybe these tired eyes just want to go to sleep,
And sink into the empty darkness deep.
Maybe the pain will slowly drain from me,
And oneday then i could be truly free...