it's been so long since i've felt hope i've got to tell myself there is more to these hollow shells the consequence is too far fetched but i've seen it through my crying eyes there's no sadder noise than that of nothing we keep on trying to pull it through there blackened days...when there's nothing left wasting time and i can't decide... things are fucked up in my mind pushing back the way it used to be my mind is shut, i want to push it away it's just another wasted day, i'm giving up i just don't give a fuck, because nothing's the same