Between the disappointment and jealousy we share, in between the measurements of hate, good and bad. Below the strength, the will to wake, and take back what we've given away beneath the optimistic grin. Sneer as we seldom surface. Anger weakens every man. Down inside we seethe. Omnipresent. Laughed at in the face of failure, pushed away when love is all we need. Robbed of innocence when innocence is all we have, left behind by the ones we thought were friends. Tears are running down the cheeks. Fists are clenched, the memories sting. Deep inside of me. Omnipresent. The years of loss, confusion, confrontation, leave us feeling incomplete. The differences and finger-pointing have become our primal nature and keep the tension between us. Deep inside we seethe. Omnipresent.