*I found this in my note book, it was in my hand...
I can’t breathe...
This, this pen, it is not real
And this, this paper I scarcely feel...
To him life is a game,
a game of misery and pain...
A silent vow, eternal bet, the time goes by...
The metronome of living life, solid as a steady...
The goul turned.
She saw his power...
The Shadows of my past
hiding within the darkness...
Tonight,
My mouth is like the barrel of a gun...
Dings of rhythm,
play about...
Follow the girl
with diamonds for eyes...
My heart goes on.
It still beats...
Looking at this beautiful face
Seeing the pain through your eyes...
When you look at me with those big brown eye's
i stand there like I'm paralyzed...