Crow
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Jun 12, 2000
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You ever have one of those days when you’re just numb?
You can't feel a damn thing
All you really feel is the fresh hollow sphere in your soul
Still crispy from the fire
Stinging like the morning fall wind, in the pit of your gut
Nothing - absolutely nothing felt
You catch yourself staring off, thinking about something, them forgetting what it was
You remain quiet, in fear of hurting others
With numb misinterpreted jesters and words
You just lie there -
Nerves cut, vision tunneled, mind empty, soul in fragments...
Numb
You can't feel a damn thing
All you really feel is the fresh hollow sphere in your soul
Still crispy from the fire
Stinging like the morning fall wind, in the pit of your gut
Nothing - absolutely nothing felt
You catch yourself staring off, thinking about something, them forgetting what it was
You remain quiet, in fear of hurting others
With numb misinterpreted jesters and words
You just lie there -
Nerves cut, vision tunneled, mind empty, soul in fragments...
Numb
