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Going Through Changes
I'm afraid, I feel so alone
The end of everything, and also tomorrow
March closer, time moving on
I keep calling, desperate to move on
But God's not picking up the phone
Leaving me in isolation, alone.
Terrified out of my mind, I'm leaving home
Running from my past
A never full glass,
I'm chasing myself, in search of someone
I don't know who I am,
And my heart is in the trash.
The man in the mirror,
Ever clearer,
A familiar unfamiliar face
Only his eyes,
They never change.
Emptiness and solitude
Everything I've known
Where did it all go, and why
Why won't God just pickup the phone?
© Nikylus Flint
The end of everything, and also tomorrow
March closer, time moving on
I keep calling, desperate to move on
But God's not picking up the phone
Leaving me in isolation, alone.
Terrified out of my mind, I'm leaving home
Running from my past
A never full glass,
I'm chasing myself, in search of someone
I don't know who I am,
And my heart is in the trash.
The man in the mirror,
Ever clearer,
A familiar unfamiliar face
Only his eyes,
They never change.
Emptiness and solitude
Everything I've known
Where did it all go, and why
Why won't God just pickup the phone?
© Nikylus Flint
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