Woorden: Brutal Truth. Extreme Conditions Demand Extreme Responses. H O P E.

Bleed the heart of new found pain
Conceal the loss, nil to gain

The magnitude of bitter loss
Broken in two
Subtle vain attempts

Falling your demise
Hated worth content with loss
Utopia denied
Falling your demise

You'll never clutch a shred of peace
Inside your clouded mind
Forgotten left behind
Far blocked and blind

Inner self is mere shadows
Forgotten is yourself
You'll never clutch a shred of peace
Inside your clouded mind