Her wings appear the purest white
As she flies freely through the cloudless skies...
I'm leading a double life,
theres two stories to my soul...
Clouds make their devilish sound,
As the raindrops hit the ground...
As I look in the mirrior and stare,
I start to wonder if they ever really did care...
It just hurts so bad
I can//t relive this nightmare...
Faithful,
Caring...
Shivering in fear,
The mist is not that clear...
There's no point justifying,
While I'm out here.. I'm just flying...
I dance alone in the darkness,
It's just me, no one else here to make a sound...
I see no reason i see no rhyme
why have i been left behind alon to serve the...
All of this is killing me
All this shit you've dumped on me...
Love what a beautiful word
But it feels like a stab from a sword...