Generation of Lost Souls « Thread Started on Apr 20, 2006, 2:34pm »
we walk on this earth, but we don't exist memories of us are now only myths our eyes are blank and full of emptiness they way we look is so eccentric we linger about looking for an escape the world went on, and we were replaced trapped in a world that ignores our plead for help dealing with the struggles and pain ourselves hearts full of hate and animosity never showing affection or emotion for anybody air is the blood that comes from our wrist look in the mirror and we see our antagonist pain, depression and sadness we can't control helplessly we wonder, the generation of lost souls