08/29/15
i hear people talk all day but they don’t know the words they say It’s like being on auto pilot same routine
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
The time passes by with the anquish of tears The pain and sarrow are
They call her the barefoot princess A princess that despises her royal gown No shoes and
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
Even though the tears fall the misary never fades You hope to last till morning but you feel you’re withering away
ring ring the final day is done ring ring time is up ring ring
The constant ruckus The constant noise When will it stop When will it cease When will i finaly
the ground begins to tremble with the power of her anger the choices
They say she died tragically It’s sad to see a
maybe it’s all in my head that the world is really this crue… perhaps they are right that I need to let go but i can’t make myself do it
Thief and dark angel what a pair they make Her hiding in the dark stealing their secrets Him in the open with
sitting by a monument tower for those fallen befor us yet do we recognize
You are my light In the dark You are my calm In a storm You are my peace