They try to tell you that all is not lost.
They say you can make it through strong and proud. You repeat this to yourself countless times
So you may sleep soundly and peacefully.
But you know that it's no use. It can't be fixed.
A gape in your soul has left you feeling That life can never be as it was before.
And it can't. Maybe disregard that gape, with something to embellish or fill it?
No. That gape is there. And it's there to stay. You can't interact naturally now.
Your instinct is obliged to be restrained By the social norm for a greater good.
This gape in your soul will not grow or shrink. It will remain part of the scenery.
Peaks and hills will rise from this gape, Making beautiful scenery worthwhile,
And gorgeous to reflect on at the end.