03/25/15
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve
You say you do not fear Me then You do not fear death itself for My soul
He sits on a hill of bodies and wonders why has this become his hated fate To take the life
How can I go three days Depressed and barely eating But he doesn’t even notice Tortured in my dreams By visions of the past
I have a word of advice for any body young or old keep your heart
Plip, plop the blood drops Tick, tock goes the clock Ding, dong
they say home is where the heart is but what if you don’t know where
The time passes by with the anquish of tears The pain and sarrow are
The wind blows softly across the meadow carrying the whispers of tomorrow’s sorrows If you listen closely
I’m sitting on a hill staring at a city that I never loved A life I could
Did you know I’ve cut myself Watched myself Bleed Did you know
i’m tired of being broken then put back together i’ve been broken
I am my own angle and my own demon I am my best dream and my worst nightmare I can bring sun shine
If the world realy does end If i’m still alive by then i’ll go peacfully for
It started when i was seven Its been about Eleven years now This strange fasination