Look right through me...
What's it like? To take that final step That last breath, From a world, that lost it's innocence Long, long ago
A final escape, I feel like giving in Mocking my sorrow, all that can be heard Is the devil's laughter over my defeat Is it all in vain?
Look right through me...
What's it like to be alone? Silent, clinging to life With but one hand, Empty, both outside and within Looked over, even with the talents one possesses They means nothing, if you haven't given in, to sin
Look right through me...
What's it like to suffer fear? Hiding, not able to trust within Afraid of what your feeling, nobody to depend on Not sure, if tomorrow will ever come Yet, people brush by you, unashamed
Look right through me...
What's it like to feel helpless? Worthless, forgotten As if fate knew tragedy was to come, but...forgot to warn you There is not rescue, only the silence Of a world where no one seems to care
Look right through me...
What's it like? We are losing them, the innocent They are giving in to pain, afraid of....nothingness Because what we failed to see, Was their hope, Silently slipping away
Look right through me....
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