Emptiness, I sit as a shadow, alone.
Overwhelmed, bowed head; crushed.
Life is a battle, and we're dying every day,
Friends never given the light of day.
Destroyed, mentally and physically.
They lie around me, monochrome and lifeless.
Grey, black, white with an eerie tint of red.
Words are muted,
Any cry for help, silenced.
Maybe if I knew something about love.
And maybe if I called God's name,
There would be an end to all suffering.
If only, if only
The suffering would end.
I wish I could turn back to those nights,
and just stay home.
Now, with thoughts unclear.
And unanswered questions,
Because I just don't understand.
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