I talk, they consume

Lost in awkward questions they accuse,
false words fall from the sky.

When it's time they let me fall, i have nothing to hang on to.

No one is there to catch me, i fall.

As this comes together, it's time to say the word that's not thought

The word care, is what is never thought or never said, posted on the wall of
anger

No one can do anything, they sit, they stare,much of nothings being done

As flames engulf this passage, i am left with the same feeling, nothing of
this feeling will change

But for now or maybe forever i am bleeding, my tears, they mean nothing, so
i will stay silent.
 
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