Self harm
that's the start of it...
Look back at all of the evil deeds you have done
What kind of victory do you think you have won...
Color In The Grey.
I've hidden my soul beneath the cold hard ground...
Falling from the sky,
Reaching for a world unknown...
Nights
vacant...
Black ominously closing in on the joyous sun
Wheels slowly spin and creek in the silent wind...
Hearing the bottle
Glide off the shelf...
Must get out of here
Must be on my own...
Broken hearted, feeling betrayed
All of these feelings coming that were delayed...
Black clouds saturate a murky grey sky,
turning day into night...
Overtones of guilt
Flicker in her anguished eyes...
Tired, sleepy
vision blurry...