for many, many years,now it’s time to make my move and to overcome my fears.I want to show you who I am and to love you for what you are but if I never get to have you then you’ll leave a brand new scar.Now it’s time to show you what you do to me, you have made me what I am...
Be brave, up ahead it's only a grave... Be brave, up ahead something to crave. Crave, maybe it'll come to you. Crave, maybe there's something for you. So be brave, as death comes to all. So be brave, as you have never been before. Haste, no hesitation. So haste, is the only...
This may not be extroadinary
as it is merely ordinary
do not mistake this for a story
or you might be sorry.
Yes it is random rhyme
Far too many errors but no crime
being written due to too much time
being written fast so just add, oh slime.
Decided to pop in one comma
takes the form of a demon, I refuse to say hello
I was buried alive and beaten numb
I thought surely my end would come
I was forced to be a slave
When I refused the power, I lived in my grave
My walls are nothing but dirt
Even in the most happiest stage I still begin to hurt
Tears sting and stain trickling down slowly
Grey skies every where tainting the rose colour
So distant, so bleak
You never see it coming
The happiness and the pleasure.. have drained away for now.
You find yourself wondering when will it be the way I need and want it again...