Voiceless Of My Generation

I have skeletons in my closet
I have blood under my nails
There is a sadness to my friendship
I forgot to mention that little detail

I'm hung over from hating life
In spite of medicine, in the form of friends
I'm stranded in a sea of this depressing disbelief

I tried my hardest to be a saint
Protecting everyone from everything
But I never thought to protect myself from me
I found myself alone one morning naked and without love, bleeding out this vacant-hearted vulnerability

I've became the unholy ghost
A modern day paradigm of what not to be
A bird without a song
I have become the voiceless of my generation

Searching for X without a map
Dug my own grave two feet short
A measure of my self-worth
So introspective I lost my reflection

I tried my hardest to be a saint
Protecting everyone from everything
But I never thought to protect myself from me
I found myself alone in the morning naked and without love, bleeding out this vacant-hearted vulnerability

I'm so terrified of all the words I string together
I'm afraid that they don't real mean anything at all
Just a bunch of sounds in the form of English words
I truly believe that I am the voiceless of my generation
I'm so terrified of letting down my fellow humans
What if I'm the cause, the downfall of us all
But why am I still concerned that no one will care
About all the things that I'm attempting to say
I truly do believe, oh i truly do believe that I am the voiceless of my generation