Jan
09
Going thru the motion of yesterday today Addiction has a hunger creating debt you cannot pay There is no point in speaking because they don't hear what you say Still your reaching out for something that is too far away You don't know what it is but your positive it's there But you're getting to the point that you're not sure if you care You are standing all alone but can feel the eyes that stare Gazing deep into your soul and its more than you can bear Violation is a word that you know all too well But you keep your story hidden because there is no one you can tell There must be a reason that you're locked inside this tomb Struggling with the air that is stale with all your gloom Your wilted like a flower but yet you didn't bloom Acceptance of isolation how now become your doom