Sitting here swallowing the darkness I built,
Knowing there should be feelings of guilt...
Centuries of bitterness
never ending wars...
The flowers in the bible
Her thoughts of yesterday...
Trickling down my eyes canvas,
Tears waterfall towards the ground beneath me...
She is freezing in this weather.
But why...
Nothing resembles
the sincere humbles...
_ Fake, hypocrite
offering endless advice...
I stand here silently,
As time becomes nothing more but a distant memory...
Words;
words spoken...
What would you do if you had to live the same day...
We often sit here and look back on our past...
Four things, if gone won't come back
The word whenever released...
Oh gracious mother was too kind,
Refilling my bottle as thoughts weigh heavy on my...