| Emptiness slips into my mind, | |
| Emotion so fucking hard to find, | |
| I center myself in this universe, | |
| With peace amongst all the pains and hurts, | |
| I think of all the things that would've been, | |
| And the time i could've spent with him, | |
| But again comes sadness creeping in. | |
| Taken by surprise stigmatized by the things i've seen with my own eyes, | |
| Traumatized until i realize that i gotta go on with my life. | |
| I can only guess what i should've done then, | |
| Wandering alone on the path i've chosen, | |
| Lumbering along towards inevitable fate, | |
| I await an answer, i wrestle with hate, | |
| I question your life and the choices you made, | |
| I question myself with righteousness and rage, | |
| Confused and sick from mistakes i've made. | |
| Questions to ponder about letting go, answers i find towards peaceful flow, | |
| People take shit for granted as given, not in this world that i live in, | |
| In my eyes, i realize. no more lies stigmatized. |