The Blackest Tears.

All those thoughts inside my head, all the reasons which I have bled.
Nothing hurts me more right now then knowing I cant bleed somehow.

Mother stole my angel tools away, I cannot bleed, not now, not today.
Darkest tears fell down last night, I wanted to bleed, no longer fight.

Collapsed down against my cold wall, nothing can break my downwards fall.
Screaming thoughts inside my mind, please just let my wires unwind.

Smothered in your wall of protection, all I see is pain in my reflection.
No one can save me, why cant you see, nobody knows what its like to be me.

1000 scars decorate my pale shell, Im the living dead in this hell.
Im the fallen angel upon the ground, the haunted soul no one wants around.

The suffocated doll covered in pins, the darkest princess covered in sins.
The blessed demon gasping for air, reaching for a hand that isnt there.

Just let my crimson fall to the floor, my heart is broken, my soul is sore.
Please return back my angel of glass, I dont want these scars to be the last.

Underneath this mask of crimson pain, is your little girl living to fight again.
But falling into her darkest holes, nothing can save her heart and soul.

So many scars represent so much pain, so little sun shining through the rain.
Nothing can save her, nothings all right, so the blackest tears shall fall tonight.