Its time for this to end,
for the pain to become numb again...
When nothingness becomes solid.
When emotions have taste...
Once, we clung to each other
in a cradle of broken bones...
Starving children are dying.
Will Christmas save them...
It is so hard to see the world becoming a hell,
So heartbroken when people keep killing other...
You are a leaf on the wind,
Floating and flying, never touching down again...
I didn't even realize it had been a year
since you saw my raw heart, eaten alive...
So here I sit,
Beside my Grave...
With dirty eyes you cant see,
your only as free as you want to be...
There must be an escape,
up, down, left, right...
While you starve your soul
I drink mine away...
I've got to be strong I can't keep letting the...
It's getting in the way...