(2015)
09/28/15
i have learned over the years that love is no good It crushes your
There is a girl dead in a corner Does anybody notice of corse not Do they know her
Don’t hide me from the rain Don’t hide me from the pain i still hear
I have a word of wisdom Never cross me and my sword For my sword
Thief and dark angel what a pair they make Her hiding in the dark stealing their secrets Him in the open with
i’ve got to many images and words in my own head a part of me
As I sit here and cry nobody notices the tears For I hide
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have
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
it’s not so much a question of when but a question of how how will i live
fists flying we’re in fisticuffs and there’s no stopping it i stepped in out of place to take
A whisper fades on the evening wind along with the hope of tomorrows friend Yet there is a
If the world realy does end If i’m still alive by then i’ll go peacfully for
They always ask is the wight jacket comfy are the wight walls conferring And always I