Lost/Unheard

Lost.

Unheard.

Can't Understand..

Why i'm hurt.

Is it hard to notice..

Someone So Dead?

I'm Listening To You Speak..But..

You Reek Of Some Type Of Stink

Back In My Country We Called It "Lying"

I'm Dead To Your Eyes Alone. I Have No Other Home But I Will Not Stand And Take This Without No Meaning.

I Try My Hardest And My Very Best. People May Think I Don't Have The Strength To Pass This Very Test. But I Will Try And At The End I Wonder Who Shall Cry?

It Won't Be Me For I Who Will Only Just Sigh.