False Hope

Something not right as it seems, walking along the hallowed filled shadows, its the passing ground, watching you, Cries thrown out to the open crowd, your empty stair into clouds, the silence warmth of shame. Tears of pain, fears untamed, hold the feelings in, hope that dwells within. Look into my face, tell me straight what to make, out of your pain and misery, do I even see the way, u look when you close your eyes after the falling takes it place

- Nate Kolody