I’ve talked to hope
the other day she has eloped
and said it’s all hopeless
around is just emptiness
then life came along
lived and sang a happy song
yelled and cried and gave birth to me
and hoped I won’t ever see
she was wrong so wrong
I see the sad and sick still long
they are searching for hope
but she has already eloped
then misery dropped in
forced us to play with sin
and led all to temptation
leaving us without inspiration
some learned to live with it
with her nasty rules full of shit
some laughed had an affair
then showed no care
chaos broke in our hearts
excusing it’s not her fault
that hope made this choice
leaving us without voice
puppets stood on the streets
they’ve been left without dreams
though they live on in their sty
nobody cares why
I taste the blood of my wound
I would stop the pain if I could
but the harder I try the worse it gets
I feel sympathy for death
silence burned me in her flames
took over and let all know her disdain
now it’s useless to believe in hope
she has already eloped…