No response to feeling,
no respect for death.
no broken hearts from broken love,
no spilt tears from the depths.
trapped half way between insanity and madness.
no way to tell dream from reality.
I live halfway between light and dark,
heaven and hell,
good and bad,
stable and insane.
I cant be happy,
tears run down my face,
every time upsetting me more.
hurt on the inside,
this i the life i now lead...
