In my room all alone, tired daze, spontanise face, bloodshot eyes..
although at home dont feel all quite but torn, more of like blown..
although at home the comfort that twas once was has grown to malicious threats smoldering, kill the communication youve grown old..
Smoldering cold your words may tumble cold, Id like to rediscover smiling,
What a beauty what is this? staring face where on mind of life did i loose pace my peace, but he never whisperd technically back into my ears traveling to smile..
and i did i try to fall again? but dont want to rediscover communication of the weak with given smile of the lusting freaks, give me smile and forever hold the peace of the sane, silence over bears intoxicating this i am to come undone full fill my minds eyes dead silence cold, never drenching faces of stare,silence as i was never the nicest after i did my worst, silence over bears us both please lets not ever discover communication as society's own swear..
find out what to not know what made me dream.. what made us dream to believe we are ok and sane,
and the sour taste knotted up my throat only to comprehend the salty beads of tears that could only comprehend skin and chest the animal that died for that material could only see..how long will i remain as the faults crime of the biggest hate of all release and take. :
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