Left to Rust

Is there love without life Will our skeletons still hold hands My bones cry out for love But I know I'll die alone Lost forever in the afterlife Yearning forever for a love that'll never come Can I never fit in Life is meaningless But I do my part A never-ending cycle of meaningless work Meaningless life Smiles kill, laughter more All to prove I'm nothing more Than a pile of ash, a pile of dust Made to man, and left to rust I'm not quite suicidal But not quite in the mood to live Where did the time go Was our love as empty as my hands I've never known more pain Hold on to the little things Kill myself to take away the fear Kill myself to show that I'm alone, but not afraid Would you even care I am meaningless But I do my part Throw away all that ever did me harm Ever caused me pain Smiles kill, laughter more All to prove I'm nothing more Than a pile of ash, a pile of dust Made to man, and left to rust I'm not quite suicidal But not quite in the mood to live