04/12/15
It started when i was seven Its been about Eleven years now This strange fasination
I’ve got attitude DAMN right I’ve got attitude! Living in this House with
Who am I dark as night with soulless eyes Blood stained cloak and a hollow voice
If the world realy does end If i’m still alive by then i’ll go peacfully for
They come and go with us We see them nor hear them We feel them nor
I’ve probably had about ten shots now trying to drown out her memory We left under harsh words, tears, and shouts
I’m sitting on a hill staring at a city that I never loved A life I could
I don’t have any words left to write so why do I even bother trying I have felt so
The constant ruckus The constant noise When will it stop When will it cease When will i finaly
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve
they say home is where the heart is but what if you don’t know where
ring ring the final day is done ring ring time is up ring ring
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…
You say you do not fear Me then You do not fear death itself for My soul
A stranger standing In a street full Of people yet Can’t find himself People stand and