Alone
no help can be found
in this world of inconsistance
why don't we stop, and look around,
to find the source of our resistance?
to live and let die seems undoable
just look around and see
so i've locked out humanity
to try and save my sanity
IT DIDN'T WORK
now i'm trapped inside my head
blocked from any sympathy
now i find i'm unraveling
incapable of empathy
Copyright © Syd Floyd | Year Posted 2010
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