This feeling Makes me want to bless my friends… And find redemption in death. I want to stand in the rain 'Til my bones shake apart
If you’re happy, then I’m happy. I’ll be ok if you’re ok. I can’t die without you living. I won’t move on without you search… At night, do you think about me?
I don’t understand. I don’t understand the cruelty The darkness The fear This choking feeling.
Sometimes, I wish I was a tree: Tall, wide, and majestic as can be… One with branches that sway slowly… Watching above, everything I woul… Sometimes, I wish I was an oak.
Winter is getting worse. Is there no justice In my punishment Brought about by my peers? I yearn to burrow in warm dirt
Never give up on love, Though I’ve died a thousand times Just waiting. And I’ve hoped in the rain. So many times
God, thank you For darkness, And fear, And death. Thank you
If I should die before I wake, don’t cry, For that was what I always wanted…
I sing of a new carol Which starts silly giggles As a speeding blue carriage Runs merrily through the dark.
The wind Loves To boast of Fickle love, But my
That’s why she died– Because she never let anyone hold… She didn’t trust herself. She didn’t let anyone love her Or touch her
Splattered you All over my body And flecks of skin Inside every crevice. I can’t get rid of you
She fell like rain, Like a bird, Like a comet chasing light, Like a star dropping from the nigh… Like a stone in water,
While I’m alone, He’s with her. While I’m crying, He’s kissing And rolling
I lost my innocence On a king-sized sheet With four posters And the two of us. Just the two of us
