What's the Point?

What's the Point?

Dedicated to those who wonder

Somebody once told me to stop writing

so dark. Somebody told me to write

what's in my heart...

And somebody told me to write about

what awaits outside these gates

And to that I'd like to say...

What's the point?

To write about something so far away?

What's the point?

It's something I may not obtain...

So, what's the point?

So I could leave this place knowing

poverty awaits, saving my place.

What's the point?

The world is full of danger anyway

can't even walk down the street

without somebody taking aim.

So, what's the point?

Cause I think the world is fueled by hate

So I pray to god that I'll be safe when I go to

what awaits.