eyestel

I have a question. I think it’s only fair. You sit there and you listen, But are you really there? That in mind… Am I? Look deep… Deep within my eyes. Or can you not see Past your own being? Do you really even see me? Is it even you I’m seeing? You have no clue do you? All the empty space… Acting like you know… You’re just so out of place. This is our world. Things are this way. There’s just nothing you can do. And nothing you can say. Nothing is going to change. That’s just the way it is. Everyone makes their choices, Each one with consequences. But here we are now, Scream

Tell me once Tell me twice Tell me a third time if you must, But for God’s sake tell me. For all that is sacred For all that is in your heart, For all that lay within your mind, For the sake of doing your part For the sake of your sanity and for mine, Tell me what it is that plays on behind The scenes, where no matter how much time I may have or be willing to give There is just no replacing the knowledge you are keeping. You are keeping to yourself, but why? Do you not wish to see this new thing born, to live? It comes so rarely, and a rare find it is. A connection, a bond, call it what you choose. If there is no trying,