Frustrated

Feeling frustrated
hopeless and oppressed

Minds are beaten to a mental death
Love lies between my breast

Used up
until there's nothing left

Brittle it was
and the wind proved best

Mangled body mangled soul
I can't seem to put things into words anymore

I just want to scream and scream some more
Nobody understands nobody speaks my language

I'm searching I'm searching

I'm hurting I'm hurting

And if this is real love then why does it keep hurting
And if this is real love then why do I keep searching

Born to find true love and I wonder if it exist on earth
Nobody to understand that love is not supposed to hurt