10/12/15
Who am I dark as night with soulless eyes Blood stained cloak and a hollow voice
The time passes by with the anquish of tears The pain and sarrow are
i hear people talk all day but they don’t know the words they say It’s like being on auto pilot same routine
he plays his feelings out in the beat of his drum not realizing it’s taking the life right out of him
i’m tired of this old pain i face day by day it’s time that i should leave but i’ve
I’m sitting on a hill staring at a city that I never loved A life I could
They say she died tragically It’s sad to see a
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
I am my own angle and my own demon I am my best dream and my worst nightmare I can bring sun shine
Every where around me i see happiness and joy yet i can’t join in The feeling of being dead inside
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have
“please sir” those are the only words I can say i don’t know
the wind howls as the water churns and we are tempest tossed in this raging storm the men work hard
the ground begins to tremble with the power of her anger the choices
The constant ruckus The constant noise When will it stop When will it cease When will i finaly