No matter how loud the scream, No matter how painful, No matter how achingly sorrowful, Not a soul hears my wounded cries I continue screaming into the void
Tag: Sorrow
Doesn’t Matter
More alcohol to patch the lonely emptiness that permeates, A desperate attempt to chase a cheap high Crash and burn into flaming shards of ruin Suffer the children It doesn't matter anymore
Begin Again
As you step through the oak door, Its hinges shrilly creaking, The cycle begins again
Cherry Blossoms in the Breeze
The sight should be beautiful But, it only dredges up A bittersweet pain, The inescapable sorrow of parting
Tasty, Tasty
How wonderful, the delicious profile Of the human soul
