Point Of View

Tired, feeling angry and hated had to be sedated my mind is numb from all the pain
Empty feeling inside my far-reaching mind
Memories shaped like the pictures of you
When did time take away our youth?
Silence creeping into the room, where I just sit and wait for something to happen
When did lying become the truth?
People are so disappointed with you
Angry thoughts are fading as gentle screams escape me
What's the point of winning when I can't win you, victory and glory over-due
Done my time, what's there left to do?
Poison, my skin feels like it's melting, maybe decomposing and going back to you
Still I sit here waiting for something to happen, but I don't think it will...that's my point of view.