The sunshine peeks through,
I awake from my bed...
Tinted Earth: Blocked in masquerade
Brick stacked on Brick on Brick...fall...
You've always told me to not hold back
Show how I feel...
Feeling roses for the first time
Like a child lying on sand...
All She has to say
Is get downstairs...
I lay on the bed,
With the gun by my side...
Beach under beaming soft sun.
tears on my cheeks singing me a song...
Screaming and shouting echoed from the kitchen,
I tip-toed to the corner of the wall so I could...
Let me take your hand
Take you down the withered path...
To everyone who reads this,
I'm sorry for the pain...
Sometimes people cut themselves
And I'm really not sure why...
Waiting
My whole life I've been waiting...