As night Falls on day
Thats when people go into their homes...
I'm smokin' weeds,
Then I learn to fly...
It seems the rope is too thin,
And the silence drips through me...
The shadows play across the wall,
Fear floating stagnant through the air...
You who stood before your father's eyes
His hero, his pride...
Traveling across the ocean,
Reaching the coordinates in many days...
Time is spinning.
My world in complete chaos...
Underneath the fading grass and leaves,
lies a poor soul taken from the world...
Rose petals,
the color of blood and brown mustard...
I woke up to the same feeling of sickness that I...
It has been this way for weeks now, mornings of...
An angel weeps up above
as little ones are lead to certain death...
Inspired by death,
So beautiful like black roses...