why, when we were one, we were so seperate?
all i wanted was a little recognition for who i am,
but you still wanted to play games,
fuck with my head,
i try to find something new, something fresh,
but all i find is unavaibility and dead minds,
one would not have thought it so hard
to find peace and hapiness,
i see the walls of my pit,
the moon shines anew above,
just out of reach,
yet, i fear this could be the way it stays.