Her Ghost
I tie my hands to the wheel...
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The sound of a thousand silences...
I thought the world was good
But it seems that I was wrong...
All alone
Dead as night...
Laying down in her bed, dreaming words unsaid
Clenched fist to her date, trying to control his...
I love the repetition of 'make me' and 'perfect...
Deep into this murky sea
Searching for the unknown...
Ready the golden child
Pain evolves this way...
All alone with
nowhere to go...
To my friends,
My untold story of the angel...
In the depths of hell
I dwell...
When thoughts turn to tears
Death dwells and makes us fear...