That.... is thatDespair, written all over your face No more, the bittersweet aftertaste Falling, slowly and surely, hitting the ground Screaming, for help but there is no soundEverybody, at their own quick pace Disappear, leaving no slightest trace All alone, left a single lonely soul How long more, till the inner person grows coldTrigger, emotions of a volcanoe Silence, explosions nobody knows Escape, the sharp eyes of erroneous judgement Enough, nobody can stand this tormentPieces, a heart so broken it cannot be mended The end, surrender to the fate of resignation