The day it passes by
In a tune of pure dismay...
Eyes hidden from the world,
behind a cloth so dark...
"So like I've got this party on Saturday
All the COOL people are coming, I"ll see you...
There's something to be said for
all the stories we write together...
He looks down from his glass tower
And surveys his world below...
Flame filled skies scorch and sear,
Metallic hearts begin to bubble and melt...
When you war against
your brother you wage that war...
They say,
your words are your power...
0
A number thought as a nothing...
Justice
Is left to unsuspecting eyes...
Now that I let the words out of the cage
Let them flow freely on this page...
Lady of black-
How does it feel...