angelovemusic

the deeper i search, the more shallow reality reveals itself to be
if i lay in a shallow grave will you eventually stumble upon me,
if i continue to get higher will i just float away alone
it feels wrong to call this place a home
its the only place i think I've known
..why is there a self loathing tone
in your voice on the phone
in your words
how is there
no love
above
you
you
see more
with your eyes closed
then most see with their eyes wide open
you fall asleep dying inside and wake up hopen'
that the world just isnt what it seems to be - awake in a daze
crashing and burning in a dream - loosing steam - crying screaming
Somebody-someone, something up above, anything- somehow help us now.
you don't fight fire with fire, you can't kill with kindness nor wage war on disease
How do we have it all wrong, can we find an answer in a song, a cure for humanity PLEASE?
It's You