So Long

MY BODY'S GONE COLD
TURNED TO ICE
WITHOUT YOUR TOUCH
MY MIND IS FOGGY
I CAN'T SEE PAST YOU
IN AGONY HERE
WAITING FOR GOODBYES
MY HEART IS EMPTY
A VACANT SHELL
MY SOUL FLOATS
ABOVE THE MADNESS
AN EERIE SHADOW
OF MYSELF
SPIRIT'S TURNED TO DUST
CRUSHED TO ASHES
BY YOUR APATHY.


FOR B, 2002
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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