A Blank Page.

Rise up, its morning boy,
you're to outshine them,
you're done with joy.
You were blown to pieces,
you were torn apart,
struck a nail in your heart,
disappear in the crowd,
give them your best regards,
life ain't a bed of roses,
it's all fair in the end,
sorrow meets time and blends,
songs change and turn deeper blue,
but you are to remain intact,
and so shall be your muse,
there are no words, just truth,
life ain't a bed of roses alright,
what's it worth but, whats the use,
i'm out alone, i cry for you,
can't undo the past, it's such a shame,
what's it worth without you,
its a blank page.