The constant ruckus The constant noise When will it stop When will it cease When will i finaly
Have you ever had your heart torn in two You don’t even know if the pieces
i sit up high upon a wall and that’s when people see me They don’t say
Who am I dark as night with soulless eyes Blood stained cloak and a hollow voice
Thief and dark angel what a pair they make Her hiding in the dark stealing their secrets Him in the open with
the ground begins to tremble with the power of her anger the choices
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”
ring ring the final day is done ring ring time is up ring ring
stirring emotions voices in my head i’m so confused this isn’t normal this isn’t right
anger, pain, and sorrow raging inside yet seems so calm and collected
Every where around me i see happiness and joy yet i can’t join in The feeling of being dead inside
This isn’t a poem, it’s relly just… Of pain and sorrow And the lost maybes of tomorrow For i can’t remember a single happ… i remember smiling, laughing
it’s not so much a question of when but a question of how how will i live
my tears fall but i no longer feel them the pain i felt is nothing more than hollowness now i’ve finally given up
Plip, plop the blood drops Tick, tock goes the clock Ding, dong
