Used to be original. But now I tremble in fear. I am like everyone else. And that buries me. . Is this how it feels to reach rock bottom?. Want to know how it feels to be forgotten.
You can find all you need. The message is in the silence. Whisper words to calm your mind. Reach inside. Numb the pain. Come around with answers. . We are ghosts of a concrete world.
Hopeless times approach. Just give in to the chaos. Strangely I find comfort here. Impatient and curious of what may come. . And so the rampage begins.
If I struggle a lifetime. What would my body be?. An empty shell. On what a demon fed!. . Could be a heavy burden. To stay true to your words!. Speak up!.