These days become harder
The sun still shines, but my mind remains dark
Why is quiet not really silent?
Nothing burns anymore

An ordinary life is had by all
I am so tired of my abnormal heart
My eyes close and I drift off to another place
I hate this world
I hate these people

My happiness comes from my pain, but now I can't even feel that anymore
I can't move to stop this uncontrolled life
I just want to stay still and calm and waste away into the air
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