Windows To Nothingness
its dark here in the folds of this life
i can't see here in the halls of my life
windows,i... have brought to life
i can't hold onto what's in my hands
i can't taste what's in my mouth
i can't feel the love of my wife
it's dark here in the folds of this life
someone please, lead me out of this hell
i can't hear the sounds of that bell
that echoes through the space of my head
it feels like i'm already dead
i can't listen to what my mind tells me to do
windows of a lifes past wrongs
doors that opened to what never belonged
it's dark here in the halls of my life
Copyright © Robert Mcclelland | Year Posted 2006
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