To life's simple pleasures, we hardly know ye
It was many and many a year ago,
And I don't blame thee.
Everything seems well, and then
i look back at yesterday,
So fill my cup with despair again.
Line 1: "To my fellow failures" by Behindamask
Line 2: "Annabel Lee" by Edgar Allan Poe
Line 3: "Tainted Charm" by Taylor Truman
Line 4: "Whatif" by Shel Silverstein
Line 5: "thought it was love" by Derek del Barrio
Line 6: "Saturnus" by Noir