Dreams I can't seem to Touch or Feel A darkened past that I can't foretell Nothing ever became so for real Yet On confessions I still dwell
The base of my life was the emotion hate falling down a pit of utter despair The tip of my tongue like a slithering snake nothing but pure venom to share
Moving words out without a thought to the hatred that may aim at me Only describing the tears in my heart to reveal my locked up honesty
Time when love discovered doubts when our differences started to appear Time when that little voice starts to shout how you dearest enemy was near
Friendship holds onto something I can't grasp some magic within it's hidden place Yet somehow this bond cannot be clasped and shatters to the ground in my face
A solid wall engulfing all sensations from the life inside the soaring light Dripping black tears of revelations only seeing the pain and the blight
Disturbing ways when one life is worth more when each life has some payable price Sinful pride unleashes blood-soaked war like gambling with a roll of cheating dice
Imaginations overcome most reality nothing ever stays for the same We all dream of some vain fantasy while reality brings us only shame
Confessions not only of I, but you mistakes we were meant to choose We must learn from our past and what we knew Only then may we not always lose
Twisted-Danceing-Corpse · Sun Jul 23, 2006 @ 11:06pm · 0 Comments |