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Author: Ikuisuuden Teiden Kulkija
Fiction Rated: K - English - General - Reviews: 5 - Published: 12-22-04 - Updated: 12-22-04 - Complete - id:1788965

I lay on my bed alone
Staring at the ceiling
How blank, how meaningless can life be
All I’ve been through is so true, so truly futile
Why I’d bother to live or why I’d bother to die
To even be,
When everything's gone blurry

CHORUS:
When the world is a wasteland
When the sun is an iceberg
When the laughter is suicide
When the sea is boiling
When the day is a dark night
I will be, I’ll just be

I’m nothing else but an empty shell
Everything’s so unnecessary
Watching time go by
Didn’t have the time to say goodbye
Everyone says it’s alright, that I have a great life
And I shouldn’t waste it all away

CHORUS

Sometimes I smile at my own reflection
To see how cheerful I’m able to look like
But my smiles are vain
And I’m just a loner
Everything gets colder

CHORUS

I’m walking on the ground frost
The sky is painted grey again
To match my lonely soul

No reason to be tragic
No reason to be happy
Cause nothing ever happens



© Copyright 2004 Ikuisuuden Teiden Kulkija (FictionPress ID:422259).


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