MR.apocalypse

meaningless

The search for all remains the same

an endless search of endless pain 


That shadow fell across too far

to where you were to where you are

It stole the joy, and then what\'s left

to live for life or live for death 

 

And now you walk from land to land

and empty soul an empty man 

you wish to feel but just can\'t reach

to smell the rose and taste the bleach