You eased away the pain
Took away the burn...

Sounds reverberate off the sickly walls
As sobbing cascades through the bathroom stalls...

You say we're free
In a land with no choice...

Deep within the yard rests a shed
Tools strewn about after each use...

I miss...
The way we would talk...

Sinister signatures left upon the walls
Accompanied by graffiti beyond these stalls...

Monotonous bodies meander on
Draped in black Armani business attire...

Life is so simply complicated
Souls, bodies, minds; all mashed into one...

I lower my eyes
Admit to defeat...

Coming up soon
Is the Valentine's Dance...

Just keep moving
Keep your head up high...

Why can't you be my escape
When all i need is relief...