Being so kind, There was
nothing to find. In this small town,
feels as though not a person exists
not a sound.
In the alley I was looking for her,
that girl named Sally.
She never let me down when I was sad, feeling dread, or in a frown.
The spike hit my vein, a feeling so great
have I gone insane?
The world gets quiet as a mouse,
inside i'm trapped in my own little house.
I feel the floor at my face, time going so slow can I win the race?
I feel so gloom, the walls are caving in my head, an empty room.