• it's black
    it's whole
    it's flat
    taking it's toll
    on me
    it's empty
    it's bleak
    making me a freak
    to those outside
    i cannot find
    an escape
    how do i get away
    i can't explain
    this missing piece
    this depression
    this desperation
    that's taking me in another direction
    that's caving in
    forcing horrible sins
    into my heart
    that's tearing apart
    my soul
    making colors seem dull
    making fun seem sad
    and good seem bad
    and opposites
    of everything i know and love
    or is it
    that i'm above
    or is it
    the truth to hate
    beacause it's fake