To the Hallway,

Cage of Amor By MindMedicated

In this mundane-stale world, I've become the main character
Stuck in the memories that grows out of color, and lies that get fatter
Sad, lonely, cold nights are what comes after
To my precious little self, our trust has become an abater

Could have save ourselves from an early death
The unbroken premise for the broken heart
If instead falling in love could save this one last breath
Or was this a chance for me to restart?

In this tense, strained, desperate way of the street
I flinched, then snapped, and emotionally disgusted
I search and search, for something solid, anything concrete
As a way for me to lose any reality that's currently interrupted

Then I sat and slept on the sidewalks, lit my 'rette
drink a pint or two to liquidate
An Intermezzo for the long moon, soon to forget
Oh right, alright here comes the regret

An escape as an asset is imminent
In the pipeline or on the horizon
A dream can be a hope for a moment
What if all i do is wanting to stay, mi corazon?

In this new-wonderful world, I've created a sore loser
A man who lacks in Manner, only to become a dull seducer
Thus become fond, warmth and affection Abuser
To my stall-self, it is our sense of duty to Amuse her