Nobody To Lean Upon / Beg

by .:.:.aidanG.:.:.   Aug 14, 2005


Demons roam the world alone,
Angels of the city have gone,
The world has turned into hate,
And nobody could change the fate.

Everyone’s face are cold, no signs of smiles,
No sign of freedom for miles,
Dark clouds cover the blue sky,
There is no sign of the sweet lullaby.

Days pass,
The time is going to fast,
The town is covered in depression,
Which is now obsession.

My wings have broken,
The secret unspoken,
I need to escape this world of crimson red,
Before I crumbled, I am dead.

I am lost without my shell,
Dying, falling down to my hell,
I cannot pick myself up from the ground,
And there is no help around.

Maybe, I was suppose to fall?
Maybe, this was the time to stall?
I cannot remember what is going on,
Nobody to lean upon.

All I can do is beg,
Praying for you to look at me beg,
Help me please,
I am begging on my knees.

Oh well, I give in,
You have already killed me within,
Just give me one last blow,
Let all my blood flow.

I cannot remember what is going on,
Nobody to lean upon.

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