Your mechanical eyes show how empty you are inside night after night you walk through the door searching hoping, rotting and dying what about this life
i don't want to feel anymore. this is the one we've been waiting for. i'm done offering my life to you. this fake smiles' time is up. why is it that
Do you forgive me? You never lost your sight So scream your heart out To be damned one more TIME This tragic, need for hope Won't give up It's what
The world been against you from day one tomorrows never promised, night has just begun so sing with me we're all fucked cause this your hell and this
to whom it may concern another anthem for the hopeless. a life so innocent that day was not the same. experience that would change her life forever.
let's not sugar coat this, it's not that sweet, my mind restrains my lips from speaking those words no one wants to hear, those words someone has to say
all hail the ones that take from life without giving back. what's ours is ours. control is all you crave, a fucking paycheck is all you are. our world
I stare as my weak knees wilt longing trying to touch the embrace that has left me and I had you and your kindness was there now pieces of you hate
Walls of Jericho Adrieenne Young Lookin? much older With dust on your shoulder Well you crashed in this mornin? Wearin? only your pride Highways and
times have tried now you and I must complete the cycle when equality cant be built in a day where do we go from there? to divide us is to separate
now I feel my tears shredding through my skin my convictions seep into my open wounds as the idea you've pressed on me are the fears that I bury within
intertwined thoughts with yours stitched up wounds are open once again appreciation of my silence will be held no more so close to your desires but
You can't imagine how much this fucking hurts. How torn apart my mind has become. I need to spare myself, from these endless tears. I no longer want
do you ever want to leave yourself and let misfortune take your soul? worthless heavy heart as I turn the switch and throw it away misery seeps on
why is it that we open our flesh based statue to minds that easily forget? I remain torn from the hand that I would have placed on my inviting face
so i shut my self down again, and wipe away my surroundings. while the pain in my heart reminds me of time spent and forgotten. alone but capable to
thin lines stand side to side while the cries of millions pile up their social structure declined ripped down from forceful hands as their tongues
and what am I to you? hopefully not a piece of misconception that life's rule has pounded into your head why is there a difference? why is it appealing
