my tears fall but i no longer feel them the pain i felt is nothing more than hollowness now i’ve finally given up
stand up be strong that’s what i’ve always been told keep fighting
stirring emotions voices in my head i’m so confused this isn’t normal this isn’t right
A stranger standing In a street full Of people yet Can’t find himself People stand and
you said I was an angel yet i only see the demon you said i had beauty yet i only see ugliness within you said “beauty in the flesh”
The constant ruckus The constant noise When will it stop When will it cease When will i finaly
i hear people talk all day but they don’t know the words they say It’s like being on auto pilot same routine
it’s not so much a question of when but a question of how how will i live
when i came here i was hoping people would stay out of my life now they’re screwing
They come and go with us We see them nor hear them We feel them nor
he plays his feelings out in the beat of his drum not realizing it’s taking the life right out of him
i’m tired of this old pain i face day by day it’s time that i should leave but i’ve
fists flying we’re in fisticuffs and there’s no stopping it i stepped in out of place to take
the wind howls as the water churns and we are tempest tossed in this raging storm the men work hard
they say tomorrow is a new day and it will get better but it never