I know that you will track me here
By this stream where my words freely flow...
My wrist is bleeding
my eyes searching you face...
It's midnight,
The sky outside is black...
I lay down, through day and night
I feel nothing but the changing light...
When can I stop?
Fighting hard...
My tears they aren't helping.
I don't even know why shedding them...
My stainless steel butterfly.
Cut me deep, bleed me dry...
Sick of looking for an answerer
I'm tired of waiting for this crap to settle...
Flashes metal, streaks of shine
Midnight black, cold as ice...
Busy streets
Passing me by...
Not before Thanksgiving, but not after new years...
Everyone was singing merily and acting gay...
The Dark nights close in tight
It concert you of breath...