The world can be an ugly thing
And some will never know.
They'll take blissful ignorance
As far as it will go.
Some will never see heartbreak
Or sense the fading sands.
Some will never frown and some
Will never understand.
The world can be an ugly thing
And some will seize the day.
They'll always hear the music
And they'll never see decay.
Some will be wrapped cozy,
Spoonfed their happy end.
Something I will never have;
A reason to pretend.