Change In Thinking
The lifeless void of the unknown,
Fills every cell in my body.
It clutches my weeping soul,
With every word that seeps out of its mouth.
They bury their tears in my blood,
To remind me of what I have done.
Quivering with forgotten rage,
Drifting further from the Truth.
Silence is my only friend,
Drawing conclusions from all eternity.
Trying to find the path,
Leading me to what shall past.
And I wonder why I am here?
Copyright © Jared Schinzel | Year Posted 2005
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