01/16/16
i sit up high upon a wall and that’s when people see me They don’t say
I’ve got attitude DAMN right I’ve got attitude! Living in this House with
If you could be any person you wanted to be who would that person be?
Most of what i wright comes from inspiration from the world around me What others are
Who am I dark as night with soulless eyes Blood stained cloak and a hollow voice
stand up be strong that’s what i’ve always been told keep fighting
They always ask is the wight jacket comfy are the wight walls conferring And always I
i hear people talk all day but they don’t know the words they say It’s like being on auto pilot same routine
They come and go with us We see them nor hear them We feel them nor
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have
As I sit here and cry nobody notices the tears For I hide
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
I have a word of wisdom Never cross me and my sword For my sword
i’ve never met somebody who set my blood on fire quite like this with flames moving throughout my body
sitting by a monument tower for those fallen befor us yet do we recognize