Life as a constant war

Time after time line after line another rhyme at its prime it hurts me getting ignored wondering am i evan still alive when it just seems like time is flying by as well with everything and everyone else in my sight its so hard to understand why and as much as i wanna cry i cant their is not anymore tears left to come down my poor eyes it just feels like its all dying inside and suffering on the outside sitting here rereading what i wrote losing my mind staying patient going back and fourth with my demons battling over crazy reasons losing track in reality but i realized that back to back realizing the realization of who im coming to the and that is me Q.U.I.N.T plus O.N the beginning and end.!!

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