Crawling,
Burning...
Everyone wants to be liked!
Even kids who have their hair spiked...
I am violent, a force of nature,
A tempest, a natural fiery phenomenon...
As cold as you.
Dreary thoughts tremble...
No body listens to the cries of a young girl hurt.
A little girl at the age of three cries tears that...
My whole world is crumbling
Down at my feet...
These things I have done
Gives me so many emotions...
Silver and beautiful
yet looks better dressed in red...
Moving stealthily through the night
The bark isn't as bad as the bite...
Turning Back Time
Only an angel has the wings to fall...
One night in this world
were the green grass is gone...
The hatred that burns deep inside
Is the fire that hurts and I cant deny...