Eternal and victorious my strength flows
rich in blood the skin of my body glows...
This life is a mess
and what can i do...
No one sees
the pain i hide...
Tears pooling...pooling in those aqua coloured...
And it's ironic...so ironic that you can cry but...
What do you see
when you look at me...
As i cut i feel no pain
the world around me starts to fade...
Verse 1:
Looking out the window, she See's you standing...
Mom is crying,
And even now the blade is lying...
How do you wish to begin?
Here I'll go first...
I still hear
in the mists of slumber...
Life is like writting with a pencil
It takes time to learn how to control it...
Silly little girl has been dreaming of a ring
And won't settle for the subsequent excuse that's...