Life is like a bridge
When support's more important...
Call me the modern day desperado,
there's no bravado...
It's an unforgivable disgrace
that someone under the age of consent...
I knew these stones
From which they carved crosses...
I took a journey
And found myself...
It won’t always be black roses for you
It’ll be black mould...
Blank stares into dead space
Little worriers checking heart rates...
How will I know if my lifes on hold
Days remain and yes it still rains...
Suffering is what it's labled
For the rest of my life I'm going to remain...
In the shadow and remaining unseen
Wearing the mask to act the scene...
I went from north to south and west to east
Just to find the thing they called 'Peace...
Silence spreads thickly like cream on jam filled...
as rose tinted memories flood mind longing for...