Hi I'm mondragon i dint know why
i live...or even if there is a...
Fear is a demon we all know
It's dark as the deepest sin...
Feel The Pain, Sense The Anger,
It All Calls Out To Me...
As the tears freeze on your cheeks,
Feel the pain of a thousand weeks...
Living now in shadows, deep,
Creating stains to call my own...
In this world I'm left to face alone.
Nothing left, no sympathy shown...
Fingers clawing at the back of your arm
shaking so bad cuz the memories reside...
I am sitting in a dark place
and i see your face glowing...
Crystal stars and crescent moons
wailing in the night...
Perpetual wandering, insane mumblings, twiddling...
Lost in the darkness, I wander alone. I fear not...
You walked out of my life
like i wasn't even there...
So how does it feel to be a fake?
To never give back, only to take...