So many times I have brought you down that I have already lost count and I seem to be doing it again. No matter how hard I have tried I have crumbled time after time and kept failing in the end.

Sometimes it feels it would be better for you all if I ceased to exist or was never born at all.

So many times I have let you down shadowed the shine of our sun and drowned you in tears and misery that is hard for me to see how you can afterall these years still be standing by me.

Sometimes it feels it would be better for you all if I ceased to exist or was never born at all. Sometimes it feels ut would be easier yo fall than to flutter in the air with these wings so weak and torn.