love me or hate me, I don’t care.

When everyone left me hope was the only thing I had to spare.

I always hear people sayin “life ain’t fair.”
But that’s a blasphemous nightmare.

People are always wanting to compare.
Me to you, me to the world, me to thin air. 

And when you smile and I just stare.

I have the tools but, can’t repair
What was broken is beyond fixing...
And that’s all I have to share.