I only ever hear of love and success
Of an easier life to live later
But you show me failure and
Sadness and loneliness later
A world that fights me just because
And I'm supposed to stand up and battle
But no one to have my back and I pause
Earth's army charges and the ground rattles
It gets better
I can't marry in my home state
I can't find anyone who knows how it feels
Someone like me to love my flaws instead of hate
But I'm supposed to obey and kneel?
I'm an abomination, a monster, a freak
Because bigots believe they run the world
They can decide who's normal and who's weak
I'm just confused, must've had a bad break up with a girl
But it gets better
With a life I can't control
What's the point of being a puppet
These worn strings take their toll
A broken hope and a depressing set of couplets
Maybe I'm just picky
Maybe I'm just stingy
But I want to be with the one man I love
Stop telling me he'll never come
Because it gets better...right?
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