As tomorrow ends
I can’t bear witness
The feeling gone and bleak
So spacious the amount of solitude
And bewildering desolation
Though I must confess I’m content with the painful tears that drop from my eyes
Oh where shall I go to stop this madness!
I’m tired for my soul has lived a thousands lives!
And to sleep without the poignant thoughts poking at my brain..
Tell me am I the only one feeling this deranged?