Something to think about........
Emotions Boil
Rage builds
The mind is flooded
With thoughts to kill
Vision corrupted
Nothing's what it seems
Fists are clentched
Til the skin bleeds
No truth left
No hope alive
No questions remain
Everything has died
The mind is overloaded
The body overwhelemed
Everything shuts off
To keep it in it's hell
Doing what you can
Just to fucking breathe
Or retain from grabbing anyone
And scream "Just listen to me."
But nothing is heard
All is kept inside
It's to late to be spoken
Even if one tried
What do you do
To mend the soul?
Or calm the body
When it loses control?
How can one language
By understood by two minds?
When love itself
Is considered to be blind?
What is there to gain
When you keep falling down?
Or what is there to see
When nothing's ever found?
Broken promises
Sweared lies
Meaningless words
Useless tires
How much can one take
Until they've gone insane?
Or just put up with life
Living every day the same
To break the routine
To rid the pain
Or even just to find
Someone to blame
What will it do?
The soul will still remain
Corrupted and torn
And tremendous in pain
Is it a lesson
Life's waiting to teach?
or an inbedded scar
You'll have no choice to keep
So many thoughts...
To cause you to break
And so many considerations
You'll refuse to make
Like what you're worth
And, if anything, to whom?
Or how long to be appreciated
Until you're in your tomb
When it's to late
People are full or regret
wishing that they have given more
But lest we forget
Why take advantage
or someone who cares
When they'll help you with pain
A single human being can't bare
Why this, What that?
Why,why WHY?
How can people emotionally torture others
Until they can't cry?
Why bother waiting to be noticed?
When you know no one really cares
Or when even an ounce of appreciation
Will never be shared
It's pathetic to go on
Thinking shit like this will change
In the end, the result still will stand;
The endless torture of emotional pain.
Rage builds
The mind is flooded
With thoughts to kill
Vision corrupted
Nothing's what it seems
Fists are clentched
Til the skin bleeds
No truth left
No hope alive
No questions remain
Everything has died
The mind is overloaded
The body overwhelemed
Everything shuts off
To keep it in it's hell
Doing what you can
Just to fucking breathe
Or retain from grabbing anyone
And scream "Just listen to me."
But nothing is heard
All is kept inside
It's to late to be spoken
Even if one tried
What do you do
To mend the soul?
Or calm the body
When it loses control?
How can one language
By understood by two minds?
When love itself
Is considered to be blind?
What is there to gain
When you keep falling down?
Or what is there to see
When nothing's ever found?
Broken promises
Sweared lies
Meaningless words
Useless tires
How much can one take
Until they've gone insane?
Or just put up with life
Living every day the same
To break the routine
To rid the pain
Or even just to find
Someone to blame
What will it do?
The soul will still remain
Corrupted and torn
And tremendous in pain
Is it a lesson
Life's waiting to teach?
or an inbedded scar
You'll have no choice to keep
So many thoughts...
To cause you to break
And so many considerations
You'll refuse to make
Like what you're worth
And, if anything, to whom?
Or how long to be appreciated
Until you're in your tomb
When it's to late
People are full or regret
wishing that they have given more
But lest we forget
Why take advantage
or someone who cares
When they'll help you with pain
A single human being can't bare
Why this, What that?
Why,why WHY?
How can people emotionally torture others
Until they can't cry?
Why bother waiting to be noticed?
When you know no one really cares
Or when even an ounce of appreciation
Will never be shared
It's pathetic to go on
Thinking shit like this will change
In the end, the result still will stand;
The endless torture of emotional pain.