They come and go with us We see them nor hear them We feel them nor

Did you know I’ve cut myself Watched myself Bleed Did you know

Thief and dark angel what a pair they make Her hiding in the dark stealing their secrets Him in the open with

a love that’s so close and yet so far within arms reach yet i

i’ve got to many images and words in my own head a part of me

They call her the barefoot princess A princess that despises her royal gown No shoes and

Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have

They always ask is the wight jacket comfy are the wight walls conferring And always I

splish, splash floating in my own blood so many cuts that i’ve actually

I want to talk to let you know But I see that you’re dealing, Barely that is, with your own shit I see it in your eyes, In the way you stand

You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve