The world is like a silver coin,
in an instant things can change...

*Just a note before I start this poem. THIS IS NOT...
Out of all the deadbeat fathers...

Lips slowly parted,
invoked the devil inside...

Breaking the silence,
the sky voices its distress...

She dances with the birds,
and flys with their song...

You see the walls dripping,
You know its all in your head...

Smiles melting away,
from this treacherous heat...

Don't forget to cross out the eyes,
blind them forever to the midnight skies...

Betrayed
again and again...

Powered perfection,
covers the darkened background...

He's been chasing me for a while,
I'm not blind but I continue to run...

Trapped,
alone forever...