(2015)
09/28/15
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve
A stranger standing In a street full Of people yet Can’t find himself People stand and
Most of what i wright comes from inspiration from the world around me What others are
he plays his feelings out in the beat of his drum not realizing it’s taking the life right out of him
There is a girl dead in a corner Does anybody notice of corse not Do they know her
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…
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have
Thief and dark angel what a pair they make Her hiding in the dark stealing their secrets Him in the open with
Don’t hide me from the rain Don’t hide me from the pain i still hear
fists flying we’re in fisticuffs and there’s no stopping it i stepped in out of place to take
If the world realy does end If i’m still alive by then i’ll go peacfully for
What do you do when you’ve screwed up this bad and you’re not sure that it can be fixed
it’s not so much a question of when but a question of how how will i live
A poem about rhyme A poem abou time What can you say About their little fray Thee is never time
I am my own angle and my own demon I am my best dream and my worst nightmare I can bring sun shine