Neurosis Reasons To Hide
To try to ake an order out of Muddled thoughts and dream - To Watch hope and desire torn Apart from the seams - Construct A wall of hatred out of failures Crumbled ruins - To crawl with Bleeding fingers for the stones To be moved Ch. In my dreams I witness terrors When I wake up they are true They're of pain and anguish Feelings I never knew To crawl through the maze of life And never find the door To stumble on the corpse of emotion Sprawled across the floor To stare blankly at one's image And then coldly turn away To realise I;m not the only one whose soul died today.