Feeling what I feel
It's no secret
My thoughts flow
like an open book
only the turn of a page
is all it takes
to know
What it is I feel
What it is I think
You are the entity
Of the hollow masquerade
No thoughts no feelings
Only blank stares
not becoming the love
of my lady fair
Just point me in the right direction
to heal myself of such a strange affliction
It's something so indecipherable
Nothing legible and whole
Only empty and rushing through
Never taking the time for you
Bleeding black tears
Like the oil on your boots
King of the sadists
Queen of the masochists
Quite the pair
None of hearts
This deck of cards is falling apart