I am just an empty slate   write on me what you will   I will accept everything   no questions asked, no answers given     everyone seemed so perfect   but they all fell down     go back to your utopia   my thoughts amending, always descending   you'll see things so much worse   everytime you come back to my world     why should you listen to me?   I looked into your eyes and for an instant   I thought I had died   overwhelmed by all these things   I can do nothing about   throw in the towel and sleep forever   throw in the towel or continue to suffer