I write for hate, I write for love, I write to the worlds below and the worlds above, I write for the angels, I write for the demons, maybe one of them can relate to the feelings my depression is made of |
Today was the day he was to be wed
He was going to have someone with him, to the end...
Sometimes, you leave me breathless
Came into my life so unexpected...
If I could only write the rest of my life away
Take out the sorrow and heartaches...
True beauty is blinding to the untrained eyes
Close your eyes and open your mind, you'll be...
I roam these streets who someday will forget my...
Treading through it 'til each shoe was worn thin...
A slowly beating heart is surviving at best
Set in stone is the writing inscribed on my chest...
Free-flowing thoughts come more not, than often.
Opposite of the norm, it's the bleak that I'm lost...
Sooner or later, we'll all devolve
Bones will be dust and the humanity gone...
It's beautiful sometimes when the sun cries
How the clouds try to cover it, so seamlessly...
Why can't I explain why my love walks with hate
A mirror in between, but it's one that I create...
The thing that people seem to notice that I've accomplished the most, is failure |
I guess Heaven can only be measured in seconds. |
Hope is nothing but the sands in a never-ending hourglass, forever falling through our fingers. |