Sadness would be all around us like dark caves of feelings with nobody to hear the voices of forgotten people whose loneliness cuts through bones and still the silence remains for those without lungs to breathe in the water where endless thoughts of emptiness find their way under your skin and inside your head.
Sadness would be all around us like dark caves of feelings with nobody to hear the voices of forgotten people whose loneliness cuts through bones and still the silence remains for those without lungs to breathe in the water where endless thoughts of emptiness find their way under your skin and inside your head.
Sadness would be all around us like dark caves of feelings with nobody to hear the voices of forgotten people whose loneliness cuts through bones and still the silence remains for those without lungs to breathe in the water where endless thoughts of emptiness find their way under your skin and inside your head.
Sadness would be all around us like dark caves of feelings with nobody to hear the voices of forgotten people whose loneliness cuts through bones and still the silence remains for those without lungs to breathe in the water where endless thoughts of emptiness find their way under your skin and inside your head.