"Lost"
words by Scott Summers
Cup of nothing for him to indulge
Ambition shut down long ago
Simple hollow life
Apathy flowing through veins of a lifeless hero
Empathy for nothing
Never a facade
Blatantly obvious
Nothing he ever will be
Nothing he ever was
He blindly fell into the submission of empty
Only wants what he can never keep
One last empty day
One last meaningless serenade
And out came what the world truly expected
Never a facade
Blatantly obvious
Nothing he ever will be
Nothing he ever was
A silent scream
An ode to nothing
