01/15/15
fists flying we’re in fisticuffs and there’s no stopping it i stepped in out of place to take
The wind blows softly across the meadow carrying the whispers of tomorrow’s sorrows If you listen closely
right or wrong it’s up to you each person has their own moral compass some people may
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
Thief and dark angel what a pair they make Her hiding in the dark stealing their secrets Him in the open with
There is a boy sitting in a corner He is diffrent than other people and They leave him behind
i have learned over the years that love is no good It crushes your
Have you ever seen the gleaming wight teeth floating by your head Or the glowing red eyes underneath your bed
I can put on any outfit, any mask and fool the wisest of men
my tears fall but i no longer feel them the pain i felt is nothing more than hollowness now i’ve finally given up
How can I go three days Depressed and barely eating But he doesn’t even notice Tortured in my dreams By visions of the past
Every thing seems to be changing around me And i’m not sure i’ll be
it’s not so much a question of when but a question of how how will i live
What do you do when you’ve screwed up this bad and you’re not sure that it can be fixed