Corrupted and misjudged in the face of all...
I cant see my own reflection anymore...
Hidden in the dark
Hiding what I am...
A slash, where the pulse beats
Blood...
A corrupt nation harboring the troubled mind
Look around all is evil I'd rather be blind...
Whispers rustle the grasses shutters
Yet nothing spoils the silence...
Lightening flashes about me
As I cling to my black cloak...
Red streaks of sunlight,
reflected like a path of blood...
~okay theres a song called this i know but when...
The waxy petals between her fingers...
I have a feeling everyday it never really seems to...
As snow does to a fire
God will pierce the light...
You look down on me 'cause I'm different.
You don't know that I cry 'cause of you...
Close my eyes with steady hands,
while my soul's windswept in timely sands...