The poem I wrote you
It was on my wrist...
There never is a question Why
to fights my obligation...
Does it feel like I've ripped your heart from your...
Did I hear you wheeze my name in your final...
People say "What a shame", but no one...
I can see the scars that are left on my wrists.
But I can feel the scars that you left on my...
Her name was Abby
She was only five...
Your smile leaves an impression on my eyelids
As I close them for the night of horrid dreams...
Haunted by this life
My demons have risen up...
Beneath the shadow of a twisted soul
Eyes of ebony stalk the innocent fool...
Listening the ryhmes of life through times..
Each moment a lesson u learn sometimes...
The day seems so dark and dim
It feels like midnight again...
My pain is deep my pain is sharp
This pain will tare apart my heart...