09/09/14
The wind blows softly across the meadow carrying the whispers of tomorrow’s sorrows If you listen closely
I have a word of wisdom Never cross me and my sword For my sword
“please sir” those are the only words I can say i don’t know
Don’t hide me from the rain Don’t hide me from the pain i still hear
ring ring the final day is done ring ring time is up ring ring
There is a boy sitting in a corner He is diffrent than other people and They leave him behind
stirring emotions voices in my head i’m so confused this isn’t normal this isn’t right
I still don’t see your fascination… i don’t even know what drew you in… in my mind i always compared you t… not one-hundred percent ruthless a… but able to see enough into the da…
Merry Meet the witches greet by light of the midnight moon To cast their
They come and go with us We see them nor hear them We feel them nor
they say home is where the heart is but what if you don’t know where
i’m tired of this old pain i face day by day it’s time that i should leave but i’ve
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
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