10/29/14
A stranger standing In a street full Of people yet Can’t find himself People stand and
The time passes by with the anquish of tears The pain and sarrow are
You say you do not fear Me then You do not fear death itself for My soul
I want to talk to let you know But I see that you’re dealing, Barely that is, with your own shit I see it in your eyes, In the way you stand
You are my light In the dark You are my calm In a storm You are my peace
I really just want to know what you think what crosses your mind when i
it’s not so much a question of when but a question of how how will i live
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 howls as the water churns and we are tempest tossed in this raging storm the men work hard
I sit amongst a group of people not saying a word they do not
They say she died tragically It’s sad to see a
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
There is a girl dead in a corner Does anybody notice of corse not Do they know her
i wont be falling any time soon i wont come calling on you i’ll stand on my own
If the world realy does end If i’m still alive by then i’ll go peacfully for