OneWanderingMind

It is such a simple thing that nobody ever understands that when I say I'm devoid of hope what that does to my plans My hope is alive again, my hate is gone away, I can finally go back to be the way I was that day All those years ago, I try, to see without using my eyes to hear without using my ears, I cry without shedding a tear I know my mind's still functional, I know my soul's not broken, I know the only message left is "game over, insert token" But I refuse to listen, I refuse to ever give in, I toss in another quarter and I know this time I'll win The world is dying around without making a single sound the lies! I