Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have
Don’t hide me from the rain Don’t hide me from the pain i still hear
“please sir” those are the only words I can say i don’t know
There is a girl dead in a corner Does anybody notice of corse not Do they know her
A stranger standing In a street full Of people yet Can’t find himself People stand and
I don’t have any words left to write so why do I even bother trying I have felt so
A whisper fades on the evening wind along with the hope of tomorrows friend Yet there is a
anger, pain, and sorrow raging inside yet seems so calm and collected
gossamer wings hiding the black soul underneath crystal eyes hiding the dark pit behind if you could see the
If the world realy does end If i’m still alive by then i’ll go peacfully for
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
They always ask is the wight jacket comfy are the wight walls conferring And always I
Who am i to you? Am i boy or girl? Am i life
the wind howls as the water churns and we are tempest tossed in this raging storm the men work hard