A Life of a Loser

They don't see untill its too dark,
They don't speak untill it doesn't matter,
They don't react untill its too late,
They don't wave goodbye untill your gone,
They dream what they want & destroy what they have.
They sell the priceless,
They complain about the perfect,
& They let the useful go to waste.

"These are the pale deaths which men miscall their lives. All this I cannot bear to witness any longer."-Metallica