LONELY CROWD
Today I found a shattered soul.
Fragmented heart all over the place.
We search and run without no goal.
Leave behind not a single trace.
We numb ourselves with cigarettes and hate.
Try to find our way out of our private Kuwait.
Find peace in booze and apathy sex.
Please, have mercy and save these wrecks.
Oh Lord, where in hell did we go wrong?
Where on this earth do we belong?
Shattered souls are screaming loud.
But noone's heard in this lonely crowd.
Poetry by Daybreaker
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Written on 2006-08-22 at 15:11
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