Lost in the dark.
When there's no spark.
Running from these voices.
That aren't making any noises.
Shouting for help.
But no body seems to want to look.
Ouch, I feel like an unwanted book.
I collapsed while feeling defeated.
I scattered into broken pieces.
They were happy, watching me crumble.
At that moment, I started to tumble.
They gathered around me.
Giving me the death guarantee.
While they were waiting for me to surrender.
I decided to be my soul defender.
I looked at my broken heart.
I told him that we have to be a little disparate.
So...