Misery fly
time goes by...
To the darkness I succumb
The dreams they still will come...
Have you ever seen a clown cry?
Or heard a tigers lullaby...
I ran into her
She lay there on the battle field...
To see the blood,
Eviscerate the living man...
I'm lost in the Darkness,
A place of vast plains...
The anger is rising
from my head to my toes...
Black is a shade, of the deepest shadow
That smudges one's painted art...
He lives in us all, both the young and the old,
and yet his is a story, thats never been told...
I wake up screaming through tears
wondering about nightmares through my years...
People, people every where
a little blood over there...
A mirrors reflection
can i trust it...