I thought you were my saviour,
my angle without wings...
I dwell upon the abominable memories;
They inhabit the essence that is my soul...
Where were you during my rough times?
Because I know that single set of footprints is...
In the corner
filled with dust...
Where we would be now
If we'd just waited a little longer...
It doesn't have to be this way
I would be with you every day...
Running through intensive care,
my legs felt frail and weak...
Daddy, where are you?
I don't want to play this game anymore...
Gently tip-toeing upon frailed tightrope,
Needing to volition my final destination...
Picture painted red
A used blade drops...
An emotionless figure sits alone in a chair
Personality of a robot, he doesn't have a care...
Beating heart bellow her skin
But feeling sweet sorrow deep within...