Empty
But I am an empty space of what I used to be...
Static noise wraps my eardrums
To silence the steady beating in my chest...
Winters fun, winters Pure & white..
Winters was, Winter Might...
Whose in the knife before me
His eyes so very thirsty...
Enchanted by an omen deceived by a ghost
Tormented by despair and the breaking of an oath...
The wind blew strong on a silent night
bringing back thoughts once suppressed...
The darkness covers light
and shadows crush your dreams...
As the white lines past rapidly on the street as I...
clouds soaring dark and heavily over the roof...
His venom spreading rapidly through my veins
repeating my steps over and over through each of...
6ft under
so cold...
Once again I've gone down too far
Some place i never seen coming...
So today is four years.
youre still in my head...