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

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

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

Merry Meet the witches greet by light of the midnight moon To cast their

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

I still don’t see your fascination… i don’t even know what drew you in… in my mind i always compared you t… not one-hundred percent ruthless a… but able to see enough into the da…

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

I’ve probably had about ten shots now trying to drown out her memory We left under harsh words, tears, and shouts

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

eyes wide open it’s the middle of the night eyes wide open and i’ve given

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