"For whom the bell tolls; it tolls for thee..."

Born on a cusp of inbetweens
Where the alignment of the stars
Left you to be who u are.
      None agrees
      None gets what u mean.
Last nite was a train wreck
Of passengers thrown about in a silent church
The devoted had no clue
how to deal with the mournful
but they could shake those bells on que

I don't belong here
Where none sheds a tear,
but dies inside.
Handshakes offering peace
A peace that doesn't condone
the face they see

Death
Has you lifting a chalice
To drink the blood of Christ
Hopeing something inside comes alive
These eyes don't care
Woman botherd by their hair
Men botherd by the time
Life stops for none
That must be a sympathetic smile

They say its a celebration of life
Well,Life seems sad
Everyone downtrodden by the day they've had
Came here to witness you pretend to give a damn.

The last respects
When respect was never given while alive
Goodbye,
ure not suffering anymore.