I'm here standing feeling hollow,
With the things you give that are hard to swallow.
With more pain to follow.
So come what may.
Now I'm broken and damaged,
Since left with things mismanaged.
I'm stuck feeling love-departed
Bleeding here and broken hearted.
But I've found a place to get away from you,
And to escape the pain I feel inside,
Here there is no rules,
And no circumstances if I do not abide.
I search in vain often to find a feeling different then how you make me feel.
Something rips me apart
Something unfelmarer to me.
But I know it is just the start.
Now here comes my feeling of release.
And the time to be freed.
So what is to follow
Being hollow?
After feeling the same way for so long it does not seam to hurt as much.
But then time goes by and pease I've found.