You say leave it out
But I don’t agree
Too many times this had happened to me
Now the mask is gone
So little remains
Can’t just sit here and gather the pain
What sort of person would simply watch?
File away all the hurt and the loss
I won’t be that guy no matter the day
Cause that sounds like being locked away
I say speak loud
But you just refuse
So many things have piled upon you
The point has tipped
And then fell through
Leaving you to tread without a clue
What sort of person would simply watch?
File away all the hurt and the loss
Not in your nature no matter the day
Cause to you that is like being thrown away
It calls from the void
But the sound is too low
Skeleton physique is running some show
All that is left
What a shame
One day we will end up the same
Simon A Jackson - Writer 