Sick to my stomach
Sick to the Soul
Bursting in Tears
Bored Of the Dull
Nights are stupid
Days are lame
Tears are salty
I sit in shame
You may hide behind faces
You may hide behind walls
You can dream that you are something
Wake up and turns out you aren’t…
Eyes are deceiving
Seeing blood
Makes Believing
Destruction Overflows
On all of those
Who think they know all
But It Never Shows…