The constant ruckus The constant noise When will it stop When will it cease When will i finaly

I want to talk to let you know But I see that you’re dealing, Barely that is, with your own shit I see it in your eyes, In the way you stand

gossamer wings hiding the black soul underneath crystal eyes hiding the dark pit behind if you could see the

I really just want to know what you think what crosses your mind when i

Every where around me i see happiness and joy yet i can’t join in The feeling of being dead inside

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”

They say she died tragically It’s sad to see a

You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve