(Untitled) by homeskillet or arryndark Incapable of love, I've given up. This place where I live, it is corrupt. Thoughts run through my head in races. I try and fill these empty spaces. This world has an image of right and wrong. My soul is like an endless song. When time comes, I choke on my words. My painful cries, they go unheard. And life is nothing without love; A lifetime of rain from skies above. Like these raindrops, my tears fall; And what I want has become nothing at all. My mind is full, still an empty page. This emptiness gives me a sense of hate. No love, just hate, and at no cost. Amongst the darkness, this life is lost. |