Post by Smashed on Feb 1, 2007 11:40:20 GMT -5
The end of the day brings sleep,
worn and jaded,
My silent sadness brings me to tears,
soul is scorned and faded,
Pulled by the silence and grief,
I fall to my knees,
Brought to life by my fears,
the endlessness no one sees,
In the face of my darkness,
I sink lower than before
Never thought I could feel this sick,
and with no scratches or sores
Nothing side-tracks me from my distress,
no one feels what I feel,
I try and I fail as they're all tricked,
and me longing to be killed,
Fallen unnoticed between the cracks,
life goes on without my input,
Guarded by little voices inside,
dragged by humans through wreckage and sout,
All this is leading me off track,
crossed by all that I know,
Sweet sadness of my cries,
the emptiness inside grows,
Can't make up the things I've lost,
staying still as the world goes on,
The comfort I seek no on will give,
the love I felt has gone,
Pulled back by the roads I've crossed,
no one is there
As the world tries to live,
they don't have enough room to care
I've built up too many signs,
too many to take,
Flown away in the night,
take back by what I've staked,
Watching the clock's chimes,
falling down into my own private hell,
Washed away by her flight,
flied away comes no angel
worn and jaded,
My silent sadness brings me to tears,
soul is scorned and faded,
Pulled by the silence and grief,
I fall to my knees,
Brought to life by my fears,
the endlessness no one sees,
In the face of my darkness,
I sink lower than before
Never thought I could feel this sick,
and with no scratches or sores
Nothing side-tracks me from my distress,
no one feels what I feel,
I try and I fail as they're all tricked,
and me longing to be killed,
Fallen unnoticed between the cracks,
life goes on without my input,
Guarded by little voices inside,
dragged by humans through wreckage and sout,
All this is leading me off track,
crossed by all that I know,
Sweet sadness of my cries,
the emptiness inside grows,
Can't make up the things I've lost,
staying still as the world goes on,
The comfort I seek no on will give,
the love I felt has gone,
Pulled back by the roads I've crossed,
no one is there
As the world tries to live,
they don't have enough room to care
I've built up too many signs,
too many to take,
Flown away in the night,
take back by what I've staked,
Watching the clock's chimes,
falling down into my own private hell,
Washed away by her flight,
flied away comes no angel
