03/04/15
people see an outward aperance and think i’m inacent and pure but not once do they look to see the darkness hidden uderneath just because i can make myself
A stranger standing In a street full Of people yet Can’t find himself People stand and
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
it’s not so much a question of when but a question of how how will i live
Who am I dark as night with soulless eyes Blood stained cloak and a hollow voice
gossamer wings hiding the black soul underneath crystal eyes hiding the dark pit behind if you could see the
You are my light In the dark You are my calm In a storm You are my peace
the wind howls as the water churns and we are tempest tossed in this raging storm the men work hard
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
Thief and dark angel what a pair they make Her hiding in the dark stealing their secrets Him in the open with
The time passes by with the anquish of tears The pain and sarrow are
They always ask is the wight jacket comfy are the wight walls conferring And always I
He sits on a hill of bodies and wonders why has this become his hated fate To take the life
sitting by a monument tower for those fallen befor us yet do we recognize
I sit amongst a group of people not saying a word they do not