All they see in me Is a black hole of Wasted space, A void needed to be Filled. Thrown at me are the Lies, deceit, the darker Side of life. All they see in m Is a black hole of Wasted matter, But a ray of light Shines through. A single chance At final happiness Shines through the Portal. The ever shrinking portal As the outstreched hands Turn away From me. And that ray of light? It was you.
