Lost In A World Of Illusion

When will you ever love me again?

Can't you see that I am sitting alone?

For I stand wicked in my head

Wondering when the flowers are going to come,

So wickedly I stand alone

In my head;

Oh welcome home soldier

What war have you fought lately?

I wonder myself, as I stand alone

I stand alone in this world

Not knowing the simple thoughts

I used to have,

Are my thoughts dead and gone?

Were they carried out in the war,

The war I used to have?

And men and women hate each other

Because of this war;

Only an empath can understand

What it's like to be vanished

And behold, the world

What is it looking like these days?

For I can only hope

It can get better...

Men and women are broken rag dolls.