"The valley of death we ARE free...Your fathers your prison you see!!! "

out there..

 

Misconceptions fool me, tease me, torment me...

bittersweet memories are  all i have to hold on to.

I'm dying to explain how i feel,

Yet i'm realizing..i can't feel.

And therefore that is my problem.

What i would give for one moment of passion,

Just one glance exchanged between myself and someone...

Someone i could connect with , somewhere out there.

Someone see's how i feel

and is longing for the same emotion,

I no longer have sympathy for humanity,

only rage.

out there somewhere, someone feels the same.