Sunday, November 15, 2009

Hollow

I need to fill the hollow
Who and why
How and when
Let it flow

I have this pill to swallow
This waters thick
Bitter taste
Makes me hate


What have you done to me
No one knows

I am screaming in my mind
Guilty of my crime
Screaming in my mind
Guilty of the crime
Dying child

I give myself over to the desert
Clear my mind
Filled with despair
What a blow

I drift into the ocean
Dead emotions won
Can’t be undone

Positively full of sin
Can’t be undone

I am screaming in my mind
Guilty of my crime
Screaming in my mind
Guilty of the crime
Dying child


Love child inside me
Your gift in tow
And no one knows

A gift that shouldn’t be
No one knows

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