Within my head I am alone
Nowhere I can call home
Screaming out into the night
Hoping for the smallest light
Expectations break my spine
But people won't hear me whine
Scattered hopes and scattered dreams
Leaving me with silent screams
You won't know and nor will I
When it is our time to die
But laying here inside my bed
Thoughts run through an empty head
Screaming
Shouting
Shutting me out
Something is wrong without a doubt
But you won't see
Or set me free
As the torment is inside of me
It's not your fault
Nor is it mine
That I pretend everything is fine
So with a final breath I'll say
Finally it ends today
About the Creator
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