Alone in a cold and cruel world,
Bold, but silent, hatred lingers to thrive impatiently all around
Violent, but peaceful now that nothing can hurt,
Hurt, and alone, no one to care, screaming in silence without a sound
is there one left no more, no less,
or alone, cold and heartless like a season of death
Cold, driven only on finding the one true love,
feelings expressed just to be forgotten, Last, no one to love,
Staring down at your past, longing for answers and wondering why,
Aimlessly staring, searching for wisdom while life passes you by,
Cold, and heartless no one left to love.
Silent, but quietly the hatred still rages on,
Shrieking with pain, but no sound comes out,
All rays of hope, blocked by Anger, then replaced by doubt
Laughter, joy, and happiness are all but forgotten,
a mind filled with furry, becoming viscious and rotten
Silent, but quietly the hatred still rages on.
and the days keep coming but darker is the dawn
driven by hate Hope must find it's way,
No more staring at the past, but the light of the day
grudges forgotten are being remembered today
the bodies start falling and are left to decay
i guess it was hopeless and i had a bad day