Okay so this one is very open to interpretation.
____________________________________You've been gone for months now
And the memories, they tick away at my brain
I never did recover from that night
There was no rainbow after the rainI always remember that when we were together,
Young and bold, we'd feel no pain
Why does everything have to be torture now?
That all I have is your nameWho was the one who felt more pain?
All the sorrow and the madness
I had so much hope for you
That each day you'd die lessBut we were wrong
And society got us rightPeople like us are never in the right mind
People like us, are the worst kind
I say this to you my friend, as the light takes me in, the sky makes me spin, and the fall takes me out
Everything is a blur and everyone will doubtI've no meaning but one for these letters
Yet let it seem that you know everything and you are infinitely betterWhat are we?
We are the blur in faded photographs
We are the fog in the morning light
We are the mongrels fleeing life
We are the blade in Death's scytheWe are emotions
Ever unfolding
Never unholdingWe never make sense,
For we are beyond sense itself
We are the grandeur of a piece of painting,
The unread books of a bedroom shelfWe are unexplainable
We are the unanswered