So I sit on the edge of the dirty embankment,
Watching the shadows drift in and out...

May I be allowed to cut your throat?
May I have permission to shoot you down...

And so I shall watch you die
Right here in front of my eyes...

Trying to figure out where I went wrong
thats difficult when your someone...

And the words were swept away
With the tears that were falling...

I know you know
I know you see the way I feel...

You keep telling yourself stupid stories,
Your fat, not skinny, overweight...

Lying close to you I watch you sleeping,
Watch your chest move up as my green eyes rest on...

Walk The Streets
This one I had already submitted, but I redid it...

Waiting
Tears are sliding down my cheeks...

Angel.
i see the light around me...

Walk the streets.
as hearts begin to break...