Pain that engulfs me,
Caged and ridiculed, confused and lost,
Trapped within cannot escaped,
My heart is gone given away nothing to come back,
I travel through each day suffering I can see my treasure but I can't reach,
What is there to do?
Pity surrounds nothing to give,
Feel as if no care is on me,
I have lost all and found none,
What is there to do?
I reach for the treasure I crave and fail each time,
Pain of the gut beating again and again one cure that I can't get,
Comfort and harmony, from a single thing, touch and all is gone,
But even that is now out of my grasp,
What is there to do?
I hurt other things,
The care for things goes away,
Life goes away,
Care goes away,
I hide it; shield is put up so no one can see how much I hurt,
What is there to do? |
