The Void

The way I'm feeling

Finding keys that never fit, a door of light that won't excist
With broken knees and shattered wrists
I cry and pray to feel her lips
Once again to feel her bliss

This void inside, this empty crease
That chemicals fill and make complete
A temporary realease so I can sleep
Bound by chains forever in pain and never at peace

The angel has left me at my time of need
It seems if my wrists bleed
I can live forever in eternal dreams

No more screams of pain
No dark clouds of rain
No more states of hate, fury, or rage
Will I find the key to fit the cage

Can I turn the page of concrete
Will I have the strength or suffer defeat
Will I stand on my own two feet
Will I fall again, rewind and repeat

Making pacts with the devil as I dance in the dark
A thrice broken heart
With no life, no love, and no sparks

As the raven harks nevermore
And picks away at a soul that's torn
A life of bliss is worth a soul that burns