Sorrow
Sorrows...drown me deep in this pain.
Sorrows of a dying world that has nothing left to gain.
Sorrows.
I can hear the groans and shaky tears. Echoing in this silence.
Washed over, over the years.
Blurred lines, slurred speech.
Sorrow... Becomes enevitable.
This kind, its true.
The kind that intoxicates the souls of many of our youth.
This sorrow,
Is the saddest song I will ever come to know. For this sorrow is the kind that hinders us, so that we may never experience growth.