• Hope is fleeting
    always running
    so damn hard
    to get a hold of

    Love is seethrough
    never solid
    always there
    but never here

    Time is panic
    in the form of numbers
    making you run
    just to stay behind

    Truth is pain
    come to eat you
    come to heal you
    and always change you

    Faith is make-believe
    pretending he/she is there
    to keep you company
    when darkness is too thick to bear

    Joy is music
    blasting in your ears
    causing them to bleed
    waiting for you to scream