Unknown

The blind eye of the unknown darkens the days of the future 

Save me from my hopes, save me from tomorrow 

If you feel that you need to blind me from what is to come, then spare me the from ever not knowing, use the words that tickle your lips, but fear to come out.

Scream, shout, or even yell let my deaf heart hear for a change. Let the reminisce of the broken hearted cast a façade of yesterday being and forever forget of what was and live in what is. 

With shallow breaths and happy smiles, forever caged in the hollowness that forever plaques my heart, let it be at peace for my heart is forever petrified.