Hanging On The Cross

emptiness is full in my body

shattered feelings spill through every pore

I sit in the dark corner

of my mind wondering

will i ever be, will we ever see

it's not understood, the way it should be

can we perceive

i've seen better days, hanging on the cross

lifeless misery, loathing for human loss

i've seen better days, blinded by misbelief

through time will we achieve

tangled by fallacy