I am laying here
life by my side...
Not in this world, when i was lost and was never...
i was hurt, was i really there, if not yet where...
I hate everything you are
Surrounding me and under my skin...
Being guided through the old stiff door
the officer leads me to an interview room...
A fragile petal blowing in the wind
swaying to and fro...
Another day, nothing new
another day, to cry...
No more.
No more worries of...
Here we are again,
The end of another day...
You seem so far away from me...
my soul still starves for you...
I am but a memory
Footsteps in the sand...
People don't see the real me,
they only see the side i want them to see...
Slowly, slowly I make my grand entrance
The depths swirl beneath me...