As I look up, the night sky
I ask an angel who resembles of me...
I could lay down,
watch the clouds fall...
I'm done, defeated
Carbon dioxide decreasing...
it’s just not worth it anymore
this life i think i’ve lead...
I remember then -
under a drunk moon...
I never meant to make her cry,
everyone grieves differently and...
I find no beauty
rest within you, as you paint...
Her universe is tilted to the rising moon,
lighting up the walls of her dismay...
My soul it has, made a new mate
One who can only deteriorate...
Screaming raged throughout the hallways—
a lonely voice which scratched the walls...
what are scars
where do they come from...
In dark dark fumes of flames
In dark caves of no promises...