I can be sitting in a room, and when all is quiet
In my head, I'll think of starting a riot...
No there's nothing holding me
It's so empty down here...
Flesh,puss,blood and bone,
my all time favorite thing...
I follow you deeply into the woods,
where suspicion does not arouse...
I am waiting for,
You outside the house...
Iv given up hope,
You put me through enough...
The smiles, the laughs, the happiness
Its not really there...
Once upon a time, all the pieces formed a picture.
Once, back when the pattern was clear...
I don't cut
to escape...
Last night i saw someone that i didn't wanna know...
While standing there in silence she just looked...
I watched as you took that sword
I screamed as you took part my soul...
When angels are demons,
and good turns to bad...