* Does not refer anyone but a certain person...
Dear former Proud Solider...
You think you've got,
the best of me...
The devil will not take me alive
When he comes for my soul I will be gone...
~Midnight --30 seconds past,
a book on the shelf...
Picture the sky-high billboards
With black ink dabbled in honey to...
I see the world through darkened eyes
while none but god can hear my cries...
STOP telling me that I have changed
STOP saying you want the old me back...
I got paper wings
That cant fly very good...
Dance under the moonlight
with me...
When are you leaving?
Alcoholic waste of space...
For this day I have planned and yearned.
Imagined, desired, hoped...
Softly you crept inside.
Quiet voice and simple smile...