Dissatisfaction an empty abyss
Deep in now a well known limb
Hope severed, intangible, a ghost
Screaming without a sound
Bleeding without a wound
And these strings fatuously tuned.
Inebriate and stumbling through
an ocean of nobodies, all together, unseen
Without a purpose, an insect
Abiding another nobodies law,
Rebellion restricted by a Metropolitan claw
Steel bars in my own conscience
Dreaming the escape, yet alone
Soaring through time
Captivation doesn't last
A welcome blessing and an unintentional curse, yet alone
and innocence is now grown

Slowly, softly, smoothly talking,
Taking, wanting, forever longing.
Wishing, hoping, tenderly asking
Someday, maybe, ill have you.

If you didn't know
Would you want to?
If you knew
Could you forget?
If you had no clue
Would you want one ?
If you had a clue
Would you need another?
If you didnt have something
Would you want it?
If had it
Could you lose it?
Think of all the things In your life
Would the answer be yes or no