I'm lost, dead
I forgot all what you said
As I float through the frame of my body and mind
Everything is through a filter and nothing is kind
How can I feel free in this world of chaos?
If there's nothing but hate, and lost love?
I can relate with the rain
How it makes me whole again
TheĀ voices in my head won't stop
As if everything in my body it hot
I can't do this anymore
I'm done with all this war
My reality is pure horror
So let my dreams show you more.
- Author: TheWritingInstrument ( Offline)
- Published: October 17th, 2016 12:31
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 36
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