I sought

Life
What's the point
I ask
Looking at the tip of my knife
Should I bask in glory and sun
Or should I hide in shadows undone
Is there a love of my life
I ask
Looking at the tip of my knife
Should I search for her now
If yes then why and how
I seem to be fine
All alone
I will decline
And live alone
In sync with flesh and bone
All alone
I seem to have said that allot
Well all I sought was a friend
A friend in crime, A friend I sought
Ah again with the repeating
Well lets start the unrepeatable
The end