The thoughts that are running through my head,
I feel the sorrow,
I feel the dread.
My hearts an empty room,
It echos loud,
It seals your tomb.
The lights are on,
but no one's there,
no one even stops to stare.
I feel the dark,
I feel the hate,
Temptation to retaliate.
I feel the love,
I feel the lust,
The spell that they've cast over us.
I feel the sadness,
I feel the joy,
Like a child with their favourite toy.
The emotion,
The trauma,
The hatred society has brought upon us.
