Slightly twisted words
from a twisted mind
kindness until the end
kindness to meet the end
finding the lies
the bitter truth is a lie
hopelessness in an empty sorrow
hopelessness of no tomorrow
the mass confusion
the confusion unknown
hopes of retribution
having hatred judging my self
nowhere left to run
with places left to hide
mindless lives roam
free to see the light
trapped bodies of souls not free
longing for sight
