Faces
The hourglassYet somehow I'm feeling alone
Never liked the situation
Never dealt with isolation
A desolate wasteland
Teeming with countless people
It is an effort to withstand
The assault of their endless silence
Swimming in a sea of faces
Faces moving to a sea of places
Places to go, just crowded spaces
Spaces to run in futile races
The streets might as well be empty
It's not like anyone is talking
Just hurrying on their way
Acting as if there's nothing to say
Infinite as sand
They stream down every street
And I am witnessing firsthand
The results of their endless silence
Swimming in a sea of faces
Faces moving to a sea of places
Places to go, just crowded spaces
Spaces to run in futile races
In a boat with just one oar
Another person they'd ignore
The tide pulls me in
But to what avail?
Fruitlessness in success
Nothingness in surety
Hollowness in substance
Worthlessness in riches
Living, but to no avail
Swimming in a sea of faces
Faces moving to a sea of places
Places to go, just crowded spaces
Spaces to run in futile races
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- The Circle Breaks
- The Land of the Free
- The Listening
- The Horrid Dream
- Oblivious To The Obvious: Part 2 - Realization
- Oblivious To The Obvious: Part 3 - Remember Me
- Facade
- Plains Of Remembrance
- Resurrection
- The City of Evil Ones
- Ancient Hope (Part 1 - Denial)
- Oblivious To The Obvious: Part 1 - No Chance
- Ancient Hope II
- The Journey Into
- Blameless
- Distortion Of Thought
- Trapped
- Division of Decisions
- Dust of Confusion