Fade

[Blayde]

I wonder how it would feel

 

To be forgotten but still alive

 

To be screaming but never heard

 

To e bleeding but not aware

 

I wonder what it would be like to live in a world when everyone is the same

 

A world made of smoke

 

Smoke made from the want to be different and the need to be one's self

 

In a world where we will fade a..w..a..y.....