Organized by Collection
AloneI have lost all hope on finding you,
More Like This
so this ballad is all the truth.
Sitting here wondering why things are,
sitting here alone with the door ajar.
I can't stand the silence that comes to roars,
I sit here thinking am I truly yours.
All to myself to sit and think,
times where better when I was asleep.
Gone to the void of disorder and impurities,
I sit here to think what has gotten the best of me.
Shall I roam on the streets calling your name,
or should I put an end to it to stop my pain?
At times my thoughts come through, of vengeance, rage and sometimes you.
I do no want to suffer in this flesh,
drinking this bottle but nothing is left.
My feelings are blocked when I cant cry,
my words are trapped on a paper with no time.
Thought I lost you forever ago,
trapped in my cell screaming so shallow.
It's the time I finalized my refuge to my end is near,
trying to stop me is also a fear.
I thought you said you loved me till death do us part,
but you stomped and shattered my already broken he