Alive

by Joey Matthews   Aug 22, 2005


Empty rooms
betrayed loneliness
scared, burned
thieving scum
everyone seems to be
trying to save
lifes meaning
and this pointless
desperation
still goes on

panic, trapped in all four walls
no one’s sleeping
but the fire is alive

dynamic, fears leak in
blood spills
but the body is still alive

they keep it this way
while acting blindly
you can still hear voices
saying
‘nothing matters at all’

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  • 18 years ago

    by Michael

    Very good...it potrays on how I look...

  • 18 years ago

    by Marjan

    You're very good at writing.
    keep it up.