The world is built on excuses
diversions of the mind...
The last pedal from the black rose falls
And I'm here holding in my hand that which used to...
On the shore of lost souls
waves beat and break against tattered spirits...
The world falls over you
Every time you try to stand up it crushes you...
I open my mouth and no voice escapes
merely the haunting hollow sound of heartbreak as...
Erase our steps as if they never existed
Beat the path our journey smoothed out...
Your arms are the army of my heart,
Slaying the hate and lies...
An empty hand portraying a hollow heart,
its misery echos through the desperation of her...
Your heartbeat is my drum roll into battle,
The courage for my soldier's soul in the conquest...
* this is a monologue i did at my school talent...
i look into your soft brown eyes and i...
"You\'ve made this world a stage for me
So I hope that you can hear me scream,"...