these halls are empty
take the roses from my eye
cant you see how much it burns
to have nothing
and to see it be stripped away?
these hall echo
voices from the past
cut away
tear away

i have no past

I only live in the cancer of now

Once again

I dont sleep

i dont eat

i dont dream

i dont want

i feel as if i am drowning

i cant scream for help

no one will listen

no one will care

i guess that means there is only one thing left to do...



drown alone

scream to myself

cut myself away again

forget the past

forget the now

forge my future...

12/01/2007

Posted on 12/01/2007
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