Everybody for themself

A song I made about a selfish world and empaths. I can´t sing and I can´t play any instruments... So i used AI for my lyrics. -------------------------- Lyrics: I feel everything. That’s my curse. In a world that learned to stop feeling first. I see the cracks behind their smiles The words they never say I notice when somebody’s hurting Even when they walk away But nobody asks the quiet ones If they’re drowning underneath Everybody wants a shoulder Nobody wants to be the relief I’ve learned to read the faces I’ve learned to feel the pain But every time I reach for someone They disappear again Maybe I’m too sensitive Maybe I care too much Maybe feeling everything Is just another way to lose myself IN A WORLD THAT ONLY CARES ABOUT ITSELF I KEEP GIVING PIECES OF MYSELF I feel your pain I carry your weight While everybody’s running From the mess they made EVERYBODY WANTS TO BE HEARD BUT NOBODY LISTENS ANYMORE And I’m so fucking tired Of caring for a world That doesn’t care back They call it weakness when you feel They call it weakness when you cry But they’ll use your empathy The second that they need you by their side They tell you, “Protect your energy” Then drain you until you’re numb They want the heart you give away But never ask where you got one from I’ve watched people walk past strangers Who were breaking on the floor Everyone was looking somewhere else Nobody wanted to know Me first. My life. My money. My time. Don’t ask me how you’re doing Unless you’re doing fine. Swipe left. Move on. Another tragedy online. A thousand people watching But nobody draws the line. Everybody wants connection Without carrying the weight Everybody wants forgiveness Without changing their mistakes And I’m standing in the middle Trying not to lose my mind Wondering how the hell Being human got this hard to find Maybe I’m too sensitive Maybe I care too much But I’d rather feel the whole damn world Than become someone who’s numb IN A WORLD THAT ONLY CARES ABOUT ITSELF I KEEP GIVING PIECES OF MYSELF I feel your pain I carry your weight While everybody’s running From the mess they made EVERYBODY WANTS TO BE HEARD BUT NOBODY LISTENS ANYMORE And I’m so fucking tired Of caring for a world That doesn’t care back But maybe empathy isn’t weakness. Maybe it just hurts more. Maybe I don’t have to save everybody Who refuses to save themselves. I can care Without disappearing. I can love Without losing me. I AM NOT YOUR FUCKING EMOTIONAL DUMPSTER! I AM NOT HERE TO CARRY EVERYONE! You can keep your empty apologies— I’M DONE BLEEDING FOR PEOPLE WHO WOULDN’T NOTICE IF I WAS GONE! IN A WORLD THAT ONLY CARES ABOUT ITSELF I WON’T DESTROY MYSELF TO HELP! I can feel your pain Without becoming your pain I can walk beside you Without carrying you away EVERYBODY WANTS TO BE HEARD SO I’LL START BY HEARING ME Maybe being empathetic Doesn’t mean forgetting who I need to be I still feel everything. I still care. But now… I care about myself, too.