Missing

The dreams they stalk me like no other No where to hide within a cover Its there, its here, there is no other His face, his song, my baby brother His hands embraced my smile Kissing my demons all the while Dancing, laughing, walking, running the mile He's gone, its wrong, I'm lost in denial Society tells me that ill be ok As the clock tick tocks and passes away Lying, laughing, mocking words they say Its torment, hell, I'm without him everyday I hate them for there pity because im so cold The words they repeat have gotten so old Fermenting, swelling, rotten with mold, Sickening, stinking, because he was stole