Montage Of The Unfinished

i found these in my notebook. they are all just pieces that never got finished

in truth is the light
of a thousand small hopes
one see's where they've been
but not where they go

to live is to try
to do is to die
to friends we didnt have
we must say goodbye

one see's a tear
and looks away
to sad to see
the sun a ray

our smallest fears
are really great
and what we see
ourselves we hate

abrasion caused by
darkest thought
inside my head
where devils fought

what more you learn
of where we've been
you'll understand
about this sin