I'm scared.
Why...
The crisp dark air blows through my face
the feeling upon my self, is a big disgrace...
A place of darkness, silence, and death
All around lays the dead bodies of birds and such...
I lay down onto my pillow
follows me into my dreams my shadows...
This is my place
filled with uncalled for pain...
So much sadness
So much pain...
Rise from your unholy grave,
and become my sacret slave...
In every white home
There’s a black faucet...
Misplaced in a world full of shame,
Tired of my mistakes wanting to feel at ease...
Drown me under the deepest sea
Leave there till I cannot breath...
Why do I love you, why do I care
Why am I still wishing that you were there...
The sound of death, the smell of decaying bodies...