Non-Temporal World

There is nothing, that can compare To a conceited, heartbreaking, treacherous robbery Right before your eyes One whom you care, With all your fragile heart Has been stolen and kidnapped But, No matter the number you send to search, They'll never come back They don't care Blinded, by who took them No care, at all Yet I wait I wait, and wait For the day they are wiser But it never comes I'm always trapped in the past Stuck in yesterday In a dark, non-temporal world Where the sun never rises, Where everything is blinded, And frozen in the cold And tomorrow never comes I'm the only one left, with eyes to see In this cold and somber world But nobody listens I'm taken as a fool I'm misunderstood, judged By the cold and somber world I want to curse I want to thrash I want to scream But... Isn't that what this blade is for?