I see them quiver
I hear their screams
I begin to shiver
As I fall into dreams
It begins with a little ending
A message sent
From the never-ending
That was never quite met.
There is this girl
Whos fallen away,
As she twirls
She has to say:
My eyes bleed through
These dreary dreams
Nothing new
Or at least it seems,
I wake up every morning,evening and night,
To wake up to fury,
To wake up and fight.
On my guard,
Along the way,
I find it hard
To stay awake these days.
My days are filled with sympathy,
My nights are spent alone
My dreams are filled with empathy,
While I sit out in the cold.
Do you really ponder
Whether it is real,
Do you ever wonder,
Of the darknesss feel?
These tormented thoughts
Leave you questioning,
Of no more then haunts
Of the things never mentioning.
This message unsent
Will only know,
What is it that went
Through your broken mind
As you come to find,
That this world, this dream, its real to you,
Because you want to know the truth.
You handle the fact
That weve all fallen apart
Ripped up, torn up and felt broken hearts.
Darkness has taken one of us all,
Tortured, violently
Rendered us to fall,
Yet we sit silently,
Waiting for another attack
Watching the scars
That patrols our backs.
How will you get away,
How will you succeed?
Through that way,
You wont be set free.
Sacrifice,
Is the only measure
The only deed
That will make the pleasure.
Children around the corner,
Do not play,
They sit there like a loner
Each and every day.
We are all independent
We are all alone
From the one we fear the most
Will remain unknown.
