Oh but how they make me feel so pretty
As dose the rain and grave yards with the night by its side
Here I feel so wanted by the loved soon forgotten
As the wind whispers names that go on silently through the day
Why am I so cheerful if I feel nothing but pain
What is the use of having feelings any way
If with them comes no trust but instead destruction
Deep with in us
This dark cavern beyond my troubled soul
I find no light and no time only holding on for a while longer seems to be the only
option I left except for giving up to see what heaven my look like
But here with devastating pain not unrealized in this place we have all classified as
reality until Armageddon strikes freeing us from all the lies the human race has now
pushed heaven so far away that not even a preacher could save your soul ....
And with this comes so many
Tears that are used as weapons to break hearts that are so unwilling with thoughts
of no longer being needed in this world
So instead they say good bye in silence until another dark and dreary day.....
In silence our broken hearts shall never mend and thoughts of the end shall keep us
going
until the heavens sky breaks into pieces giving hope of ended pain where the truth
