Eternal, until my soul is mended
There’s still something very empty and dark left in my soul
a eternal frown
Until it can be mended
In the end still feeling mellow, missing piece, directionless
A empty and lisp of apology was exchanged
In hope something would be felt to fill it in just enough
But still remains a empty eternal frown
Possibilities of light at the end
Possibilities of making things brighter and hopeful
Never seem near
A eternal frown shall remain