Echoing ever so softly,
snow falls to the ground...
Will you see past her lie?
This perfect person yet wanting to die...
Slowly breathing in, struggling to relax
Fidgeting uncomfortably, crying within...
Slowly creeping in, taking over innocent souls
Suffocating in never ending pain, silently dying...
Same night with same darkness all around
and i enter the same house with no-one inside...
Be gone from Heaven in shame.
Fallen angel renounce thy name...
Cry so hard,
Your heart bleeds...
Tight red dress,
Clutching her skin...
Moisten the mud and unearth the crystals
Shiny, jagged yet old and fake...
As I walk to the park
It starts to get dark...
Dreams of lust and love fill your head
Broken by the shrill cell phone ring...
Looking around this sullen room,
where the people like statues...