Crowded
Too many voices here
Reckless
Too many lies pretended to be sincere
Our tears are suffocating in time
Numbness strokes our soul
We've no more reflections to withhold
For we're the lie above all and beyond
Stranded
Too many prayers left unheard
Cold
Too many hearts have been interred
Why are so many hands bare of loves warmth?
Instead flooded with sullen air and vapid explanations
Just creating more puzzles to be solved
Except the missing piece is the compassion yearning to be evolved
Lonely
Too many faces stand dissolved
Tired
Too many eyelids wearing down before sunrise has been absolved
Swaying in our own stories
We are the ones left untold
Hidden behind a love poem or another sad tune
Or maybe among the snow falling down in june
Even under the cracks of the moon...
Our existence will always be questioned
But it cant be denied
Though our bodys may be forgotten and pushed aside
Our memories will be forever standing beside...
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