The clock ticked on and my hope of seeing him died with the setting sun

Why do those that are happy have to die, while those that are sad, live on in misery?

Theres danger in beauty, like the thorn on the rose.

Behind metal bars with no room to grow,
shall i be forever trapped

Foolish dreams are the cause of broken hearts and lost lives

Trapped, like a bird in a cage without any wings.

I may not be the best...but at least i try.

For those i love i say goodbye. these words from my pen write my swan song. for those i have loved i am sorry for the pain but i must say goodbye.