2/22/2012

Agony

I am but a bird with broken wings.
Still liveing but sitting in a tree in agony.
I wish I could fly but no one is here to help me.

Sillyness

It is sillyness to live, when to live is torment.
And then have we a perscription to die when death is our physition.

Your Cover

On the outside ur pure as gold.
On the inside ur dark and cold.

Next To Die

I'm sitting in my room,
and I know that I'll die soon.
The snow outside is red,
and nobody knows I'm dead.

You Are My Everything.

For me, your Everything.
You are my Air, my Water, my Fire, my Earth.
You are my East, my West, my South, my North.
You are my Center, my Spirit, my Everything.

2/19/2012

Nightmare

I see your eyes their glowing red,
thats when i lean up in my bed.
I can hear that i am screaming,
thats when i found out im not dreaming.