I see the glare in your eyes.
I see the twisted figures
I see no faith in life,
behind the faded pictures
And i dont believe in faith,
I dont believe in anything,
What was once something,
became a hollow spot called
Nothing
I dont see how you can go about feeling fine
When you know your life's about to end
an inch down the line
Author notes
Written July 29th, 2004
A contest entry
- Danger/fear by Sephiroth Lost.
650 points, ended August 3, 2004, 10 entries
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