I cant believe this hell we've made,
look at the glass sea that we skate,
when one falls no one tries to pick
them up,
we leave them there,
fallen to the cruel world,
dont you see the things our hearts
have done.
demons dwell within and all out,
no one stops them,
although it's the same pain they've
felt.
you stand in the doorway knowing you have no where to hide,
but yet you choose to just walk by.
you hear the screaming-
the wicked ways,
but where are you,
where were you today?
you dont see me, us, or them,
you dont care so don't try to
pretend.
you lied more than I've taken
breaths,
because with each blink you put another silent dream to rest.
why is it so much to ask,
what really lies within,
what is your story,
why do you blame and hate me?
what do you make my world hell,
my demons are thee.
