Good riddance

The view from where I'm sitting on this Earth ..I just see everything so much different than you guys... I see a glass half empty ,wounds and scars.
I see..  the ground just stained by teardrops of the weary
 I believe that y'all are very delusional..simple as "I'll have the usual" bcuz there's footprints on the moon ...yet the skies our LIMIT? so now the universe is setting boundaries?
Good for her
 You see a church on Sunday... I see an open casket with my mother lying in it face up.. white dress.. I see her..
I see the reaper guarding the door
 I feel like my attempt to make you see things my way is foreign like y'all think I'm crazy.. speaking of crazy.
DON'T label me.. labels are the ball and opinions are the chain ..weighing me down while I'm drowning .AND you just sit there and watch. Are you going to help me ?
maybe I should call mr. Reaper from the church to escort me to my eternity...it's a Bittersweet Symphony
love shouldn't have enemies..
but like the ocean kisses the sky you can kiss my ass goodbye..
 Goodbye cruel world I'm going to follow this Footprints and tour the sky
maybe it wouldn't hurt for you to try
hell maybe it wouldn't hurt for you to cry ...then the ground will forever hold the stain of your tears then you can live forever and not just years