01/16/16
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve
the ground begins to tremble with the power of her anger the choices
I have a word of advice for any body young or old keep your heart
They come and go with us We see them nor hear them We feel them nor
The wind blows softly across the meadow carrying the whispers of tomorrow’s sorrows If you listen closely
they say tomorrow is a new day and it will get better but it never
Did you know I’ve cut myself Watched myself Bleed Did you know
I have a word of wisdom Never cross me and my sword For my sword
i’m tired of this old pain i face day by day it’s time that i should leave but i’ve
sitting by a monument tower for those fallen befor us yet do we recognize
You are my light In the dark You are my calm In a storm You are my peace
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have
Who am I dark as night with soulless eyes Blood stained cloak and a hollow voice
There is a boy sitting in a corner He is diffrent than other people and They leave him behind