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

The wind blows softly across the meadow carrying the whispers of tomorrow’s sorrows If you listen closely

The time passes by with the anquish of tears The pain and sarrow are

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

ring ring the final day is done ring ring time is up ring ring

Thief and dark angel what a pair they make Her hiding in the dark stealing their secrets Him in the open with

Most of what i wright comes from inspiration from the world around me What others are

Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have

There is a boy sitting in a corner He is diffrent than other people and They leave him behind

i’ve got to many images and words in my own head a part of me