To America
I’m sitting on a hill staring at a city that I never loved A life I could
i sit up high upon a wall and that’s when people see me They don’t say
They come and go with us We see them nor hear them We feel them nor
A stranger standing In a street full Of people yet Can’t find himself People stand and
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
the wind howls as the water churns and we are tempest tossed in this raging storm the men work hard
The constant ruckus The constant noise When will it stop When will it cease When will i finaly
anger, pain, and sorrow raging inside yet seems so calm and collected
no words to express to screwed up in the head don’t know what to say have nothing to explain for once words fail me
Have you ever seen the gleaming wight teeth floating by your head Or the glowing red eyes underneath your bed
Merry Meet the witches greet by light of the midnight moon To cast their
“please sir” those are the only words I can say i don’t know
What do you do when you’ve screwed up this bad and you’re not sure that it can be fixed
i’ve never met somebody who set my blood on fire quite like this with flames moving throughout my body
They call her the barefoot princess A princess that despises her royal gown No shoes and