Dont quote this
is not your...
Blood all round
angels dead...
Encumbered by the staggering weight of inadequacy
Opportunities lost due to doubt...
Haven't you heard? The sun is not rising today.
The darkness offers it's quiet shade...
My minds sticks to you
another day in bloom...
Im leaving messages in the web to save my life,
Leaving messages in the sand to save my time...
The smell of whiskey on your breath. Your cold...
Then the crows that rest on my...
Not wanting to forget the horror they just...
Because slowly sinking is this sleuth searching...
What lies above the line, and who's standing by...
What have I done? What am I paying for?
Made my choice & still feel insecure...
They were just three
Each one masking...
Something is inside you
you anticipate the day it comes out...