Pains, veins The crying god Souls lost forever to hell Tortured and tormented All is not well
Look maybe I don’t know don’t
It was throbbing growing inside me I could feel it getting bigger with every second
I am finally free Of my cage Open to the world Ready to set sail No excuses
I gave it up first I’m getting off I wouldn’t
Seeds of hope I hear those words on late night TV
I starred into the black fiery depths of hell the flame was glowing from behind their walls and the smoke rose from above
Who am I... But this old birdhouse Teetering Over the sea Waving around
Alone she sits with her shoulders against the sky pondering
The Lunatic, The Lover, The Poe… I have so many feelings sometimes just bursting to get out The lunatic –sometimes I get ahea… of myself, I wish I could stop
Love me for me for what you see in my eyes for who I am, for what I know and for what I don’t know accept me as I am
Just as the light peaked through the window, I saw you coming toward the door through the glass
Thinking of you is always part of my day Wishing you were here there is so much I want to say
The darkness creeps inside me like tiny ripples in the sea slowly
Sometimes we search for more answers when really it might not even matter the answer is–