06/23/14
Every thing seems to be changing around me And i’m not sure i’ll be
Don’t tell me you love me Don’t tell me you hate me Don’t say you
they say home is where the heart is but what if you don’t know where
The constant ruckus The constant noise When will it stop When will it cease When will i finaly
stand up be strong that’s what i’ve always been told keep fighting
i’ve got to many images and words in my own head a part of me
If the world realy does end If i’m still alive by then i’ll go peacfully for
i hear people talk all day but they don’t know the words they say It’s like being on auto pilot same routine
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have
Thief and dark angel what a pair they make Her hiding in the dark stealing their secrets Him in the open with
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
Have you ever seen the gleaming wight teeth floating by your head Or the glowing red eyes underneath your bed
people see an outward aperance and think i’m inacent and pure but not once do they look to see the darkness hidden uderneath just because i can make myself
There is a girl dead in a corner Does anybody notice of corse not Do they know her