Ending Poem on AboutTeens magazine

Ending by DCK

My existence doesn't matter
if I left they wouldn't know
They all think that I know better
but I've never let hate show

They say the world is ending
So what use is all of this?
Will it matter when I'm gone?
Gone one strike of the fist

If tomorrow didn't happen
if the dream was yesterday
would anything really matter?
would they listen to the things I say?

Sick and tired of the toucher
Tired of this hell I'm in
if only they could see me
through the thick fog that they're in

Blinded by their foolish pride
They'll never see the truth
the things they know and care about
amount only to untruth

They say the world is ending
but still they have no clue
the mind will keep on bending
until it snaps in two

One day they will listen
right before they waste away
they'll have waited too long
there'll be nothing left to say

They say the world is ending
but little do they know
I would still be here
if they hadn't let me go..