If i died
who would cry...
No one is to blame,
And no one did me wrong...
Many words written of death...
I sit and think of you
There's not a day...
What is this..
What am i feeling...
Crossing roads that are old and broken,
sights and cities that used to be a treasured...
Where have you gone - will you be coming back?
Will you be like you were before...
All those days you spent
Looking through that window...
I used to proudly think myself strong
That no matter how tough life can get, I will...
The darkness swallows everything.
My mind Races as I stare out at the vast ocean...
Here lies the souls that were too soft for your...
The ones that wanted nothing but to be the light...
Relentlessly searching for loopholes of life,
A heartfelt plea to avoid further strife...