The hatred turned to agony
The pain that comes with knowing what will never be...
A night that never ends - yet i remember...
All the hopes we had for better days
have turned to dust
And its all become inconsequential
As we search for meaning to this travesty
- in a world torn apart
We find nothing but ourselves....
An abstinence from human touch
A heart that feels too little....or too much
The days all seem the same - do you remember?
All the hopes we had for better days
have turned to dust
When we realized it was never meant to be
Like a prisoner in a mind of broken dreams
- my feelings lost inside
There is nothing but ourselves.......
The k**ing thoughts and poetry you gave to me
An existential-self-destruction
As we search for meaning in lucidity
We find nothing but ourselves