Aug 28, 2004 07:45
Woebegone from my spirit
you have habituated in the
hollows of my mind
you smirk at my sadness
while you play your heartless tune
the monotonous song playing the dolor
over and over again
a broken record that just won't desist
the pain is too execrutiating
to conduct oneself
the shattered heart still tries
to mend together
what is this verse again?
it is the familiar tune of agony
playing its bitter melody
in the hermetic room
you are forever secluded in...