Empty promise
to many words
things don’t get resolved
Hope gets dragged out to long
Silence creeps in  
walking on glass
just to feel the love
What have we become
Tears falling down these cheeks
Did you hear them?
Let alone even feel them?
Seems like you hated them
Always been easier not to see
But how can I tell ..
Question I cannot figure
Leaves me reminiscing
Parts of me lost
In a storm
Like a tornado
It just goes round and round
But the destruction causes pain.
Maybe we’re the ones to blame
For this domain that we’ve made

- Tati