This Time

A cafe diner

You sit in the corner

The light shines on you

And brightens up your face

But your eyes are dark

Hollow and cold

Numb all through out you

Inside, just empty space



Now another...



Turned to my right

There's a girl in tears

A shadow follows her

Darkens her eyes

What can I do

To make the tears stop?

I turn the other way

As she cries



What happens?



So much said

But nothing's heard

I want to reach out

And save their lives

There's no fire

But everything burns

Flesh is cut with

Imaginary knives



How we feel...



Pain and worry

Dark and cold

Surrounded in death

I'm bound to break

Whisper Goodbye

Scream Hello

There's not much more of this

That I can take



A solution...



Take a deep breath

Close your eyes

Everything is gone

If you open up inside

A world of hate

Meet one of love

Somehow these two never collide



It's different this time...

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Joel's picture

"Flesh is cut with Imaginary knives" Love the sound of that.


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"You think Einstein walked around thinking everyone was a bunch of dumb-shits?"