A Glimpse Of Insanity Poem by Chase Breeden

They say that good guys never win
And I'd say I must agree
Looks like I'm starting new again
Because another one's left me
Alone to die, Alone to rot
Alone to cry, Alone...I fought
But I'm done getting stepped on
I'm through with this fear
I'm finished with crying
I'm all out of tears
I'm all out of sunshine
I'm all out of truth
I'm all out of trust
And I'm all out of you
I can't take the noises
I can't take the pain
I can't take the fact
That I'm going insane
I can't take the nightmares
I can't take the rain
I can't stand the heart
Pumping blood to my veins
I want to be free
But that day's far away
I'll no longer be
When that day's come to stay