Behind my eyes my truth hides
Captivation to my brain as it lies...
My hand over my mouth
Eyes wide open...
He sat in a tree
And watched her comb her hair...
The day is young,
the night is wild...
Battered, bruised,
Beaten, broken...
Sound waves flash their tongues of steel,
operating off of signals...
Heart as cold as ice
Mind messed up...
She doesn't`t love me,
but that`s okay...
I see you stand in my corner
please go away and come back another time...
Your claws are sharp
From scratching at my door...
The dark moon held in hand,
Connected by only a chain...
I may hiss
I may bite...