It slowly seeps into my skin
it is like ice over my soul...
There was a storm of emotion and blast of tears
a wound that has left open a heart that is pure...
I'm burning words inside of me
they're refusing to let out...
Some believe a single photograph
can say more than words ever can...
Living in a world
Where people think they know me...
Sleep, blissful eternity
of that which i shall not meet...
Three more steps till reality
sounds more like eternity...
Silver-tongued dragon
so conniving, so coy...
I hold this knife close to my skin
i feel the metal cutting in...
My dreams are getting crazy,
I'm seeing ones that are dead...
Stab my heart
tear my skin...
How long must this go on?
When will I finally see...