The Straw That Broke The Camel's Back:
I'm the camel holding all the luggage and my back just broke and you're laughing at me on the ground like it's a joke.
You're wondering why I couldn't just carry the luggage like before...
Why not, in fact, carry some MORE?
And I'm just sitting there watching as you laugh in my face, I'm asking myself why nothing mattered and all my efforts were a waste...
When in the end you always wanted me to get you to the next place?
Think to myself my existence is a disgrace.
And all I'll ever know is this pain I feel, how if I didn't give you something then I'm just as good as nothing.
And that's the price of living, I'm just giving giving giving...
Then I'm asking to myself; "Am I truly living?"
Yet as a matter of fact, you're the straw that broke my back.
