Somthing's Missing
everyday and every night i wake up wondering why?
why are we here
why are we there
we turn our heads in despair
it's thee same old thing day and night
it never changes while we sit here waiting
we turn our heads to see what happens
but nothing happens nothing changes
thoughs words will not exist
they have disappeared
since he has appeared
they have lost their way, traveled so far
when will they return
when will they stop to be heard
why are we here
why are we there
we turn our heads in despair
it's thee same old thing day and night
it never changes while we sit here waiting
you can tell by his eyes that something’s missing
thoughs words come out but it sounds like hissing
something’s missing
poem by Scarred Unknown
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