The sirens wailed outside
As the onlookers cried...

The days seemed to flow
Endlessly together...

They're the reason that
My life is in shambles...

The touch of your hand
Gently grasping unto mine...

Wandering through the musty, dark corridors
Of my mind, stray thoughts and emotions...

This long winding road known as life...
I've grown enough of it...