The Hell
This is a story of someone who has a very painful life, but
he (she) discovered that he (she) was not the only one to
suffer. Then, this person will help this 'other one', but
in the end, the hero is still alone, and he (she) continues
to live the hell...
Unforgettable, my unreality is real
Everyone's gone
Hided in their mistakes
they don't even realise
Invisible, but too visible
Suffering, but not enough to be pitiful
Like you, but not enough like me
Dead, but too alive
But I can't leave this hell,
I'll just to arrive in another one
Maybe it's even more painful
But unless, I'm not with you
Run... to escape this hell.
But your pain is much stronger than mine...
You push me harder than you'd do with yourself,
your life's been too unsuccessful,
you yell on me to stop your tears
But I know it's useless, you cry anyway
Why can't we sit
and talk a bit?
Maybe it's because you're afraid of telling all your shit,
but anyway why are you hiding shit?
Something happens to you,
every time I talk to you
Emotions come back to you,
like if you're borning again...
But you're supposed to be feelingless,
so you scream...
to die with your stupid dignity
One day, you've came to see me
A look in my eyes and I understood
I gave you all my love,
you gave my all your tears...
Don't worry,
if someone asks me,
I'll pretend I didn't remember,
they won't belive me,
but they will act like they did,
but whatever... they're just shit.
Hold my soul,
take me with you...
I know you're not hearing me anymore,
but I'll still scream...
To remind myself of you...
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