Monster in the dark put down your… Don’t shy from the light because w… Show some empathy, let go of that… The population is slowly going dow… Creature in the dark don’t kill fo…
Tick tock tick tock I feel nothing Nothing feels like nothing Tick tock tick tock Hard huffing and puffing
Show me where I went wrong Or even where I went right I’m blinded by time and wrote a lo… Show me the front door key Or even a place to hide
You’re hurting me I spoke aloud from my mouth with a… I said you’re hurting me The first hit collided with my fai… Smack bang in the face
Stained with the memories of yeste… Yesterday has stained my clothes I can’t be bothered to lie Say the words like a faulty prayer But this is how it goes
What did you learn from the ashes? Fire burns in the city, burns to b… I see you know the answers When you attempt to be logical you… Flames reflect in your eyes
I own lonely nights on the road to… Cars fill a cold silence for a sec… Bright lights and cat eyes loom in… They’re orange and yellow In your park, the stars just aren’…
Excuse my French, I’m not friends… But I’ll curse at the gods if you… If you fuck my mind with all the h… I’ll cry fuck again and again till… So outrageously wrong in the eyes…
Simple bare necessities Or a sweet guilty pleasure Classic home made remedies Change my mind like the weather Treats make the heart beat slower
You don’t belong among the dead, m… Rosey petals don’t fall with such… You make the silence beautiful Peaceful in a churchyard of pain Don’t be afraid to wilter when it…
Imagine shards of glass in your ey… Steel setting in your veins All by fault of your own accord I witness Yellow skies, gripping… Picture getting so close
Weary and wet There’s a sinking ship in my head And I can’t save it Waves overflow and escape from my… If I close them
Lose it and get lost Don’t bother coming back, waves cr… I’m so lost Never bring me back, I feel the b… It’s in my feet, i’m so lost
A description of a saint on white… The handwriting appears bolder eve… But it still blurs These eyes are always wet Swollen and red
On a sunny sunday morning the tree… In the mirror, a face that looks t… Someone you don’t know In the bottom of your pocket, is a bundle of stories that you ca…