No-one will ever know hiding behind a wall of lies is a weeping brother trying to sew the torn peices of his broken soul back together. No-one will ever know he's withering inside but still still trying to grow, stretching his limbs for help but does anybody notice him there? No.
No-one will ever know that screaming from behind a veil of make-up is a girl's dying soul. Wrapped in pretty clothes she's trying to break free of the hurt she feels inside but they don't know. No-one will ever know she's been tormented by her imperfections and failures and although she tries not to let it show, it does but does anybody pay attention? No.
No-one really cares and they all do a good job at pretending not to see or not to know. Instead of stopping to help they turn a blind eye on conviction and they just go.
I scream towards emptiness as it only echoed a numbing silence its no used to abused the strained voice and struggled curses all seems useless so just give in to the given feeling for a time just once in a while
*Screeching in Silences* Deprived old soul, Poisoning my own World.