09/2013
I have a word of wisdom Never cross me and my sword For my sword
gossamer wings hiding the black soul underneath crystal eyes hiding the dark pit behind if you could see the
sitting by a monument tower for those fallen befor us yet do we recognize
they say home is where the heart is but what if you don’t know where
You say you do not fear Me then You do not fear death itself for My soul
Have you ever seen the gleaming wight teeth floating by your head Or the glowing red eyes underneath your bed
stirring emotions voices in my head i’m so confused this isn’t normal this isn’t right
they say tomorrow is a new day and it will get better but it never
A whisper fades on the evening wind along with the hope of tomorrows friend Yet there is a
I really just want to know what you think what crosses your mind when i
i’ve never met somebody who set my blood on fire quite like this with flames moving throughout my body
They say she died tragically It’s sad to see a
They call her the barefoot princess A princess that despises her royal gown No shoes and
I sit amongst a group of people not saying a word they do not
fists flying we’re in fisticuffs and there’s no stopping it i stepped in out of place to take