I scream at the air so blind Searching for my tortured mind I see nothing but black and white I run away from such a fright The word I see is soft and dull The world I want is hard and full I walk as if without a soul Making you happy was my true goal... I failed I screamed never to prevail The thoughts torture my mind as well So hollow within a gaping hole Forced to pay this Longing tole By: Death Omen
