Bitter Denial

It's a doubtful worl around us
While the fragile may crumble at the slightest touch
And the broken hearted roam around aimlessly
When a chelsea grin is the only way to smile
As people may run from what they seak
and leave a streak of the denial behind them
While they stay speechless
and smash the remains of the truth
They get hysterical when they don't believe
Soon become hollow inside
and scream out what they have left
as they push themselves closer to the edge