3am again Sandpaper eyelids Curse my worried brain Tormented thoughts swirling Head full of rain Another day ahead Trudging towards no end Perhaps if...
We're all just walking corpses Our souls not ready to take The beings that created us Watch us wide awake Bumbling through our misery Daily struggle...
Gunshots rang out but we don’t know how many We’re aching for answers but it seems there aren’t any Their beautiful smiles have been taken away Such...