To my boyfriend Cris
(2013)
This is a story of two lost souls and standing up for those you love.
Merry Meet the witches greet by light of the midnight moon To cast their
A whisper fades on the evening wind along with the hope of tomorrows friend Yet there is a
ring ring the final day is done ring ring time is up ring ring
I can put on any outfit, any mask and fool the wisest of men
Even though the tears fall the misary never fades You hope to last till morning but you feel you’re withering away
i’m tired of this old pain i face day by day it’s time that i should leave but i’ve
sitting by a monument tower for those fallen befor us yet do we recognize
They call her the barefoot princess A princess that despises her royal gown No shoes and
my tears fall but i no longer feel them the pain i felt is nothing more than hollowness now i’ve finally given up
you said I was an angel yet i only see the demon you said i had beauty yet i only see ugliness within you said “beauty in the flesh”
I sit amongst a group of people not saying a word they do not
the ground begins to tremble with the power of her anger the choices
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have
I am my own angle and my own demon I am my best dream and my worst nightmare I can bring sun shine
i sit up high upon a wall and that’s when people see me They don’t say