Loneliness is the human condition

[whereismymind77]

Walls of ornaments
Shelves of unopened books
Mannequins in the closet

A needle injected
Lips parted in ecstasy
Shapes and shadows

Soft footprints on sand
Swaying trees
Dusk colors painting the sky

Gunshot wound
Hunger pains
A cardboard home

Universal eyes
Eventual insanity
A quick end

Comments

[anonymous]

interesting song and subject...i can totally relate...i mean not at this exact moment, but definately been there...

-kelly