I have no true friends here,
I know now why their gone.
Theres never any truth,
The lies just go on.
People who do nothing,
The world here is all they need.
My blood runs cold here,
Because all they do is bleed.
Little temporary glimmers,
Credit catchs their eye.
To all the ones who don't,
There isn't even a goodbye.
You were born with your beauty,
Not like you had made it ,
What excatly besides that,
In your whole life created?
What we are or how we look,
Was a gift from our genes.
Some take theirs to far beyond,
Their fate is sealed it seems.
Run for the gold your looks will fade,
In time your well will dry up to dust.
And you will be left alone forever,
With your greed for money and gold lust.