Lost away, shameless and grey Fortitude be waved, the less we say Onward and inward, distances between We have nothing to look toward or to see Broken pieces lie, forever say, forever die Giving up without a sigh, giving in, like we are blind The shameless we shall continue to feed Listless and broken, waiting to be Into this life we wander in strife We just want to hide, longing to rise Blissful and unaware we sing to Heaven above Asking for a gentle shove Nothing to be or nothing to see We are one belief, longing to reach Some form of purpose, a soul to yearn Some form of life, and the lessons we've learned
Schizophrenic Poems, Short Stories, and Thoughts 