Okay is not what I am so don't say that I'm okay...
I look around to see...
Tugging the strings of your puppet,
you can control their every move...
As I sit in my dark little corner,
crying my eyes out...
Death...it is my calling,
My dream, that I am falling...
Sitting here
Silent tears...
Open doors through space and time.
living the wrath of a criminal mind...
All the Pain
Makes me go Insane...
Misery fly
time goes by...
Black is a shade, of the deepest shadow
That smudges one's painted art...
I held you in my arms
I tried to make the pain go away...
Walking down some isle
It doesn't make since...