03/26/15
right or wrong it’s up to you each person has their own moral compass some people may
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
anger, pain, and sorrow raging inside yet seems so calm and collected
“please sir” those are the only words I can say i don’t know
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve
Thief and dark angel what a pair they make Her hiding in the dark stealing their secrets Him in the open with
i’m tired of this old pain i face day by day it’s time that i should leave but i’ve
what do you do when your worst fears are realized when the words you’ve dreaded hearing have been spoken where will you go now that
my tears fall but i no longer feel them the pain i felt is nothing more than hollowness now i’ve finally given up
They come and go with us We see them nor hear them We feel them nor
i sit up high upon a wall and that’s when people see me They don’t say
A whisper fades on the evening wind along with the hope of tomorrows friend Yet there is a
he plays his feelings out in the beat of his drum not realizing it’s taking the life right out of him
ring ring the final day is done ring ring time is up ring ring