Waling Blue Lylabys Poem by Timothy Long

Faith is love with a reason,
putting my thoughts to pen,
can i remember when,
is there true honor anymore,
or just false emotions,
what's not a dream in universal proportions,
a sad life to life never to cross another,
a day in the life of me,
a walk through hell for you,
of the lyrics they fail to pray,
you are the meaning of the past,
im sorry if society paved the way,
we are all great,
but just like life,
its a lie spun a thousand times stuck on repeat,
how soul crushing as it isnt the first nor the last,
sometimes its better to go out in a blast,
but they'll frown,
a sad boy,
not a man,
with sad hopes and dreams,
my world is gray,
and its sad no one's ever gonna make it go away,
why are we born into this world all black,
ending up all gray as if the life force id deleted forever,
is this what death is like,
if so is there more,
is there anything wrong with living,
absoulutely,
and why's that?
because death is the truth to us all.