

WordsWhy am I so cheerless? While things are so joyous Could it be the sun? Or am I just anxious?Words
I look upon the future Knowing it will become the past The present is a reward That must be treasured
Live for love But not always loving to exist In this precious time Where everyone is fighting Just to be blissful
‘Sharing is caring’ What a cluster of bullshit Humans are oblivious Of what is around them.
How can we enjoy What is around us? When nobody smiles When it is a beautiful sunset
Shell

Hold thy loved oneIt has begun Winter is here When the dew turns to frost with the midnight breezeHold thy loved one
Couples cuddle Within their sheets of love Keeping each other warm From a south eastern wind
As it blows across this side of the country Bringing rain cold with its howling fury
Outside in the darkness Flash of light You hold your loved one During the roaring thund


In My HeadIt’s like a whirlwind Spinning inside my head Voices telling me what to do Mingle with faces of the dead I wanna feel like me again I wanna feel its real Where to look, where to listen Confusion I must know Complete my task I knew I would I’m dying ever so slow I did what you told me to I come to join you I won’t be alone now For I was forgotten so long agoIn My Head


Chains Bound and UnboundChains bound and unbound can not be unbroken, The links are bound one unto another that was Mary’s token. Bound by the very bowls of fate, Burried in shovels of dirt moved in late.Chains Bound and Unbound
Burned alive in a pit with no bottom, Hanged by a rope you don’t see in Gotham. Breaking the metal is too damned impossible, Turning to God too late through the gospel.
Moved by a force too great to be broken, Never a lot and not to be spoken. What have we done, too great to be ignored, Our innocense was lost imprisoned, implored.
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I have been fond of the stars for much too long to be afraid of the night.
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Your headstone is the last page in the book of your life
'All our lives we sweat and save, building for a shallow grave' - The Doors - The Soft Parade
"family is much more than blood"
!BUISDGAF!
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Your headstone is the last page in the book of your life
'All our lives we sweat and save, building for a shallow grave' - The Doors - The Soft Parade
"family is much more than blood"
!BUISDGAF!
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