Sylent's blog: "Writings"

I don't have the words, nothing new I guess

I don't have the passion that I used to possess

I don't have the desire that once lived inside

And I don't have the time…

I don't have the want that it takes to move on

I don't have the need that I need to belong

I don't have the wish to be a part of this thing

And I don't have the wings…

I don't have the thoughts that I'd need to believe

I don't have the love that it needs to bleed

I don't have the emotions that at one time spilled over

And I don't want to be sober…

I don't have the passion, desire or time

I don't have the want, need or wishes of mine

I don't have the thoughts, love or emotions

I'm simply consumed by all the commotion…