06/06/15
Thief and dark angel what a pair they make Her hiding in the dark stealing their secrets Him in the open with
They come and go with us We see them nor hear them We feel them nor
If you could be any person you wanted to be who would that person be?
The constant ruckus The constant noise When will it stop When will it cease When will i finaly
fists flying we’re in fisticuffs and there’s no stopping it i stepped in out of place to take
Merry Meet the witches greet by light of the midnight moon To cast their
i hear people talk all day but they don’t know the words they say It’s like being on auto pilot same routine
“please sir” those are the only words I can say i don’t know
when i came here i was hoping people would stay out of my life now they’re screwing
They call her the barefoot princess A princess that despises her royal gown No shoes and
the wind howls as the water churns and we are tempest tossed in this raging storm the men work hard
I have a word of advice for any body young or old keep your heart
sitting by a monument tower for those fallen befor us yet do we recognize
Most of what i wright comes from inspiration from the world around me What others are
I don’t have any words left to write so why do I even bother trying I have felt so