To America
There is a girl dead in a corner Does anybody notice of corse not Do they know her
I am my own angle and my own demon I am my best dream and my worst nightmare I can bring sun shine
what do you do when your worst fears are realized when the words you’ve dreaded hearing have been spoken where will you go now that
I sit amongst a group of people not saying a word they do not
It started when i was seven Its been about Eleven years now This strange fasination
eyes wide open it’s the middle of the night eyes wide open and i’ve given
You are my light In the dark You are my calm In a storm You are my peace
i have learned over the years that love is no good It crushes your
i’m tired of being broken then put back together i’ve been broken
Have you ever seen the gleaming wight teeth floating by your head Or the glowing red eyes underneath your bed
Who am I dark as night with soulless eyes Blood stained cloak and a hollow voice
I don’t have any words left to write so why do I even bother trying I have felt so
I’ve probably had about ten shots now trying to drown out her memory We left under harsh words, tears, and shouts
A stranger standing In a street full Of people yet Can’t find himself People stand and
we are a new race rising with ice in our blood we will fight any body because we are family “we are a new breed rising