domingo, 2 de janeiro de 2011

Void in soul

There is a house
There is a world
There is a void
In  my soul

It started out so quietly
As a cooling summer breeze
But it's become so harsh
As if a desert storm sat in

Leaving sorrows behind
Isn't easy
Always packing sorrows to go

Whenever I'm free
I find a way to lock myself
Whenever there's room to grow
I build these walls around
And if it's safe to grow old
I'll avoid all the youth in the world

Not alone in our nonsenses
Not alone in our obsessions
Push a little bit
It doesn't matter if it hurts

My legs now weight a ton
And my feet can't hold me up
All of this cannot be right
Lessons learnt can't hold me up
And everything pushes me down
I allow the void to suck me in