Imagine being in box moving frame by frame.
Illusion of making it through but it all looks the same.
Ajust your level of self love and see.
All alone its gonna be.
Wheather convinceing yourself otherwise.
Feeling your own head with gossip and lies.
Lost in a abyss of a dark alone pit.
Having no choice but wonder and sit.
Its hell for those who fake there emotion.
Hoping for gods lost love and devotion.
So loved turns to hate.
Faced with death and its left on a date.
Gone is what we are forever.
Its like we were never............................