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who knows
i look into the void
all i see is.. gone
theres not a noise
it all seems so wrong
what have we done.
to make sense of the senseless
would be profain to say the least
robbed of all my senses
as it always repeats
its always too neat.
what dreams may come
from this wasteland inside
it will leave me stunned
leave me deprived
while wrapping me in lies
no light penetrates the darkness
i cannot come home
restless in the carnage
just leave me alone
god, dont leave me alone.
i can feel the growing panic
the tightness in my chest
i just want you to take it
and lay it down to rest
will it pass this test.
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