There's days when movement is an impossible task, Where sunshine is still rain and thunder. There's days when smiling is just too much to ask, Where people steal emotion like plunder. Nothing feels worthwhile in my pathetic world, Colour just makes me blind like I don't wanna see Thunderstorms and lightning strikes; watch chaos unfurl, Like forests in hurricanes I am a fallen tree. There's days when tears can't even stain my face, So I turn to the blood on my arms. There's days when my feelings you can't replace, But on the outside I am looking calm. So when the pain turns outwards, It's like an incandescent hatred. They all laugh like fucking cowards, It will sting through the ages. The rivers from my arms run dry, And all feeling has left my being. I'm not coming back no matter how hard you try, You, I won't be fucking seeing. Author: - Me I am kinda aware it's not that great, so y'know... don't be too harsh?