Reach yourself seperated

Then you get back...  darkness
You lie down fool...  lonely
You try to reach yourself... seperated
Then you sleep...  Forgetful

You pray and you talk and nothing will be given to you.
You help yourself, faiths a dripping tap.

You cry and you plead nothing will be yours
maybe darkness and lonliness, now lie down and sleep

Then you get up... false optimism
You hope well... foolish notion
You appeal...  to ignorance
Work is your love... emptiness

Now you open the door to nothing
Noone loves you step outside
You beg for something real
Illusions embrace you

You fall forward into someones laughing gossip
back down on a cold floor alone

How monotonous it is to complain
how damn useless are your tears in vain.