days go by, tick tock tick tock
the heaviness increasing
and a little of our soul vanishes
why have we been given the miracles to feel, smell and see if we let each day pass by without actually using them?
when will we truly be free from this cage which life has imprisoned us in?
the key thrown deep in the shallows of our soul
the dark, doleful feeling, a void aching to be filled with genuine happiness
questions after questions circles in our head, meaningless answers echo back
Why must we live like this?
