Unrelenting Circle |
All alone in a world of hatred and pain They have nothing Crimson tears cascade down cheeks Whilst hiding in a dark room A feeling of emptiness presides Nowhere to go Locked in a room Locked only by their own minds Trapped in ones own sanity The mind slowly goes mad Seeing unreal visions Remembering the future Repeating their own past They know too much And yet somehow too little It is an unrelenting circle |