withered

you've never known fear
until you thought that you were dead

you've never seen hate
until you've seen him through
my child's eyes

you've never been alone
until your world dissolves
to show the only thing that's left
are tears

you've never cried
as much as I did on a lonely night
when memories came flooding back
as if were noah

you've never seen a withered soul
until you've looked at mine

I died that day...
and you don't even care

(really old...)