03/10/15
I am my own angle and my own demon I am my best dream and my worst nightmare I can bring sun shine
There is a boy sitting in a corner He is diffrent than other people and They leave him behind
I have a word of wisdom Never cross me and my sword For my sword
stand up be strong that’s what i’ve always been told keep fighting
They come and go with us We see them nor hear them We feel them nor
Who am I dark as night with soulless eyes Blood stained cloak and a hollow voice
He sits on a hill of bodies and wonders why has this become his hated fate To take the life
The wind blows softly across the meadow carrying the whispers of tomorrow’s sorrows If you listen closely
no words to express to screwed up in the head don’t know what to say have nothing to explain for once words fail me
I’ve got attitude DAMN right I’ve got attitude! Living in this House with
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”
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have
eyes wide open it’s the middle of the night eyes wide open and i’ve given
i’ve got to many images and words in my own head a part of me