Aeonis

En sista.. Men rubriken är sarkastiskt såklart:

Fucked Up:

Hiding behind a fake, once happy, smile.
Tired broken down body, tired after walking for you a hundredth mile.
Screaming angry soul shivering in the dark.
Bleeding torn heart breaking forever apart.
Emotions swaying aimlessly in the night.
My last resolution dissolving in early morning light.
To fucked up to say anything else.