Hollow, my ancestors have access. Hollow, I'm falling down the abyss. Hollow, looking for some answers Generations of mothers sailing in. Somehow they all were ship folks. Hollow, the ground is
. The demons so deep. Destined to be Lost, Hollow. Empty shell, no tale to tell. To follow. Destined to be Lost, Hollow. Tied down under a spell. To follow. In silent denial A level of different
One more step and I could fall away. If it happened would it matter. And I can't tell if I should go or stay. Same old picture feel so hollow. How can anybody know what's best for me?. Another
