I'm so sick of this disease
Plagued with misery it seems...

I lie beneath the surface,
numb to what i feel...

**this had a kind of rythym like a beat i guess...
Tremble...

The fury flame burns,
burns your hope in to ashes...

Help this lonely child,
take her by the hand...

This is my first attempt to write something that...
Our eyes tell more stories than our lips...

Tangle me up in the rope of life,
bind me to the past...

We live in a black and white world,
with standardized lines to show...

The shadowy sky
reflects my soul...

She looks at all the smiling faces
she does not belong...

Your always crying to yourself,
no ones listening at all...

I walk across this burning bridge,
flaming memories turn to ash...