12 December 2011
A world without magic, Such a lonely existance. Nothing to believe in, Nothing to hold on to, Nothing to awaken the butterflies within- Stuck in hibernation, Wrapped in a cacoon Of repetitive disappointment And dismay.
An idle mind stuck Within a random world Meaningless actions-Chaos at the core Disquised as something more But the world is just a stage And though I've acted before I find the script to be such a bore.
Where's the action Where's the romance of 'lore Where have all my dreams gone? Vanished, vanguished, stripped from the bone, Lain naked, bare, alone once more.
Lonely • Opuss № I