Saturday, August 20, 2005
Things we've done which we thought were so great were truly,
Insignificant,
Unimportant.
The passing faces in everyday life,
Pay no attention,
Pay no mind.
Tears that roll down your face,
Confusion,
Disillusion.
And the words you say,
Dishonest,
All lies.
We're spiralling into the darkness,
The black abyss consuming us,
Devouring us.
I don't feel the pain,
Don't feel the terror,
Don't feel.
I no longer see you,
I no longer hear you,
I no longer feel you.
Numb, and yet not cold,
Just freezingly hot,
Welcoming, wanting, needing.
To be free.
01:38
