My mind has been severed from my soul and heart
All my instinct must depart
All the feeling bottled within
Bringing the cycle to an abrubt end
My heart is colder so much more than before
For the first time i feel discomfort
The chill has gotten to my soul
So deep that silence has taken hold
I go to speak but i am left mute
For if it is spoken all my work i will refute
For all my cruelty for which i take pride
For the first time in my life in this situation
i just want to hide
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