i march inline towards my own end. my funeral line of tomorrow begins.
pushing past the fallen memories. i take my place between pain and misery.
Look at me there is nothing left to see. an echo of the person you wish was me.
all i feel is the maddness within.As the silence creeps I submit to the hallow peace
is this the way i will always be. Do you care enough to reach out and save me
has my sanity been broken against the rocks. Or have I just been lost at sea
the sun is beging to set in the distance. The shadow starts to cover my face
can I find my way home and find you. Or will I be condemed to this place
this doesnt relfect my current mood. just something i started to write awhile ago and decided to finish tonight