You're like a song where
I love how you move me, but...
Why wasn't I good enough?
I'll probably never be...
I can’t take much more
All this death at my front door...
Wherein the haven, dwells my stillborn child?
The crib could not illumine gilt enough...
I wanted to love you
louder than your demons...
I hide within a smile
A forceful action...
I awake from my sleep to
see angels standing at the window...
Hiding behind a vile of smoke
because inside you're soul is broken...
Trying to remember why I stayed.
Can't seem to think of a reason...
I wasn't designed
to be a scapegoat...
I'm no chicken little
I've always fancied my self more of an Atlas...
Outside I'm brave, I have a solid heart
Walls that will never be broken...