Unto a world we were bore into,
of sins and of saints...
Smiling for all to see
knowing inside this isn't me...
His brown hair gently flutters
To the winds incessant blows...
Steal, metal, sharp
release my pain everything...
Death, is this a new part?
Something unexplained and different...
Sitting here
Silent tears...
Cast-off and forged in darkness, encased in solid...
Mind numbing cold erases, memories stranded all...
The medium:
Sun has risen, it is another day...
I thought he cared,
and i thought he loved me...
How eyes flutter
Through prisms of glass...
Sometimes you just feel things and sometimes you...
Sometimes the numb can be so much & sometimes...
I lay in this still position, drenched in sweat
Body numbed by the chill felt in the air...