When you look at me with those big brown eye's
i stand there like I'm paralyzed...
Imagine this as a song... kinda slow paced, alot...
Just wait...
Night approaches as time runs out,
Soon consumed, consumed with doubt...
The breeze is on my face
this just the third phase...
Life feels like a brutal war with the guns,blood...
life is like a knife being brutally slit on the...
Look into the shadows
Walk into the woods...
I lay in this still position, drenched in sweat
Body numbed by the chill felt in the air...
Yesterday I was walking down the street,
Carrying the pain I feel inside...
Night creeps in,
Replacing the light of day...
Saturated lovers in the mind of a child
Hand holding courtesans tempered to mild...
A compromise, a gesture, a laugh of pure joy
Let me come too...
Troop's letter
I have this rage deep inside my soul...