Drunken Nightmare...
Hes leaving
hes going...
Butterfly flitting to the open sky
Soft wings so beautiful...
If you knew the story you'd understand just how...
I'm the
man-on-a-mission...
Behold!
My crystal crypt...
I came home from school, early one day
Because my mom said, she had something to say...
I know you just said it,
But I need to hear it again...
Running through intensive care,
my legs felt frail and weak...
Gently tip-toeing upon frailed tightrope,
Needing to volition my final destination...
A sweep
of screaming winds...
I have no friends,
But you dont know it...