Hollow

Whispered like a breeze,

Rote the sound relieves my pain.

Midst the machine.

Feed upon his stain.

Casted like a spell,

The need to feel has fled my will,

Still I can't tell

The emptiness to fill

Wasted lies to deny

This hollow space inside

Wasted time passes me by

Many times I've tried

Wasted lies to deny

This hollow space inside

Wasted time passes me by

Many times I've tried

Let light come in to taste

The glass evasive stare.

Like shifting tides the picture

Bands the many sides this story has.

Wasted lies to deny

This hollow space inside

Wasted time passes me by

Many times I've tried

Redefine, Redesign...