One day you're home,
and then another you are left all alone.
Abandoned, gone, and lost.
Looking around like theres been a holocaust.
People say life is black and white-
but im over here in only gray sight.
Just hold on tight,
Even though the ends not very bright.
This life seems like a myth-
watch out there goes a sith.
Depressed, happy, miserable
what is the difference I dont know if I'm able.
18 months in, 18 months out.
Did I ever change? I dont know, I doubt.
Some people win, some people lose.
Me? I need a cruise.
They say it will be okay,
maybe at the end of the day.
Some will survive and others endure.
But nothing is ever for sure.