(2015)
09/28/15
stand up be strong that’s what i’ve always been told keep fighting
Thief and dark angel what a pair they make Her hiding in the dark stealing their secrets Him in the open with
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have
fists flying we’re in fisticuffs and there’s no stopping it i stepped in out of place to take
when i came here i was hoping people would stay out of my life now they’re screwing
ring ring the final day is done ring ring time is up ring ring
Even though the tears fall the misary never fades You hope to last till morning but you feel you’re withering away
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
They say she died tragically It’s sad to see a
A poem about rhyme A poem abou time What can you say About their little fray Thee is never time
Merry Meet the witches greet by light of the midnight moon To cast their
we are a new race rising with ice in our blood we will fight any body because we are family “we are a new breed rising
It started when i was seven Its been about Eleven years now This strange fasination
I have a word of advice for any body young or old keep your heart
it’s not so much a question of when but a question of how how will i live