jay81

Ambitious destinies coherse the fallen to conceed,

to being complacent with themselves,

a sigh of tedium escapes me ,

as I realize it will go on.

Safely...tucked away.. hiding behind goals

faith fades...to involuntary...habits of a cold

heart bends... forceing trends...of uninstinctual roles

crying dried...tears now...of an empty soul.

hollowed hopes blind the sullen of need,

to be more than a shell of whats concieved,

This test of will to be,

forever proves us wrong,

wont find...better time...to ever stand alone

high tide...coming in...and skin is made of stone

wont drown...have found...better way than shown

find out...what I am...before I go back home