Misery

House left without a hand to wipe a tear,
And the tear falls with a whisper couldn't hear.

Misery is the word I struggle to forget today,
But scared from tomorrow and its forgettable gay.

So long, I see you some other time I know.
For the moment I know I cannot soon show.

And reach up, where only a new world a-waits.
A world packed with sacered prayers of fate.

Misery shall always wander with me till infinite time.
If I didn't soon die, to reach you I'd be a victim of a crime.