As the sea of happyness flows along im left alone with no words or sounds |
The feeling of yelling and screaming so hard but only the friged tears come running down |
The follower has taken my place, to which i cannot be myself anymore |
Begining a new and forgetting the one left behind, is the hardest one can do |
The tears i want to shed wont come, only the silent emptyness surrounds me, drowing in my past of lies. |
The words wont come, the actions that want to be free, the one locked inside the withering heart |
Eyes that stare at the ones who are happyest. |
The one who cannot shed their tears |
The one who can see the hidden lies, buried secrets, and the lost |
Why is it, |