Love and Resentment (The Thin Line)

When there’s no one to go to, there’s nothing but pain

No one to hold you, and there’s nothing to drain

No rhyme or reason, just shadows on the walls

The mind’s left to wander, through large empty halls

Force yourself to eat, allow the constrain,

sit in the silence, and cry with the rain

The happiest music doesn’t mask the pains, the veil is no longer, I’m bound in cold chains

Vanquish these feelings, feel something aside from this love and resentment, in which I reside, it’s worn me so dull, left me broken inside

I’m somberly dancing, my health on decline, I sway and I tremble, along the thin line.