Is This it?

It's amazing how we give things for granted
There's a routine we never notice
There's a path we choose to be wondering
There's a play we like to watch only
and a sort of music we listen all times
There are some things wrong forever
and there's always everybody to blame.

We don't really get the flow of things
Still when we caused the patterns
We realize we don't want to be stocked
When we are already drown under

What would happen if at least someone
would catch same drift as mine?
What would happen if at best someone
would feel same way at night?

There's always someone we pray for
and there's always a hope to embrace
but I never know if someone's prayed for me
'cuz I don't actually know who I pray for

Why we get close to somebody in such a short time
and how is that we get over somebody in such a long time?

Do We feel the same at times?
or is it that we cut the edges to feel alike?
Do I really love that someone
or am I just waiting for the right one?

Brought out some thoughts
We must customize our souls
Paint with brushes all the storms
Like our lifetime photoshop

Best advices given so
are not required when is gone
Gone my pledges, gone my faith,
seems like somebody else could repair

Rest in peace my heart's best heal
'cuz ain't nothing else to feel
until some kind of release
on my life go and kill this beast
the beast of my anger, my loneliness, my stress
I would die to feel complete.