Eyes open wide
Taking in what little surrounds
Breathing in what little surrounds
Lips locked
Tight with a key
No words can be summoned
I have no one to confide in
A hurricane of thoughts
A world of change
A feeling of loss
Yet every thing is the same
Life goes on for the living
But, as black as night for the dead
No ideas can be strung together
I have no one to confide in
I have no one to confide in