06/11/14
There is a boy sitting in a corner He is diffrent than other people and They leave him behind
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have
Plip, plop the blood drops Tick, tock goes the clock Ding, dong
I’m sitting on a hill staring at a city that I never loved A life I could
the wind howls as the water churns and we are tempest tossed in this raging storm the men work hard
Who am i to you? Am i boy or girl? Am i life
sitting by a monument tower for those fallen befor us yet do we recognize
They always ask is the wight jacket comfy are the wight walls conferring And always I
A whisper fades on the evening wind along with the hope of tomorrows friend Yet there is a
i wont be falling any time soon i wont come calling on you i’ll stand on my own
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
The time passes by with the anquish of tears The pain and sarrow are
I am my own angle and my own demon I am my best dream and my worst nightmare I can bring sun shine
gossamer wings hiding the black soul underneath crystal eyes hiding the dark pit behind if you could see the