Posted by Anonymous on 2013/04/05 under Uncategorized i look into my eyes i go to church to feel the pain so i then look into this eyes of these people i fight the harsh lonilness but i do stand up in hope i then realize that this guy i am only the holy images of lies so they tell me this is all lies
to only see the lies
so i look into these eyes
to also see this emptiness and cries
it brings me down faster than rain
i listen and i pray
to only come back wondering why do i stay
to find this feeling really is that real
i crawl around this holy place
to only find the open space
to only crash into the abyss
now its dark and frightening
should i even keep living?
so i crawl out the hole to reach a foe
that foe was looking into my eyes
as so was i
was the self image of my lies
i look into then into the distant plane
to see peers , friends , and family keeping me contain
good on the outside but dead inside
im a soilder fighting the nothingness
be told orders and be told of happiness
but ill let them in on what they might find
first they will look into my eyes
and they will find the last of me at this time