the times are cold
the times are loud
actions without thought
feeling nothing, be without fault
drowning self, without conscience
without self esteem
remembering past has no cure
what's to live for, never sure
the times are cold
the times are loud
feeling intoxicated, feeling nothing,
feeling down, feeling used,
speak to me, find myself before i welt
silence is strong and always felt
senses are inflamed
Is it real or euphoria
sex, touch, love, feel
unheard, unloved, unhealed
the times are cold
the times are loud
catch me, see me,
no one there, no one cares
drowning deep down
all the way below, never to be found
fataleplay is here
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/intoxication-8/
