musical mayhem

incurable sorrows

all the things you buy in vain
will never cover up your pain
you can roll in money and have nice things
but sadness stays and always wins.

maybe someday you'll stop buying shit
and use some of that well-paid wit
sitting in your big fucking house on a hill
but the weight of depression lingers still.

(why does this remind me of 'money' by pink floyd why am i like this)