Scream Scream Mouth so wide The corners of my mouth Begin to tear Fingers tangled in my hair pulling, no care Hitting my head off my tears it fed i wish I was asleep instead.
Happiness? Does it disappear when the only thing your heart is filled with is emptiness? There are millions of reasons for us to be happy.. But that one reason not to be, seems to be too many..
What am I supposed to do When the world looks so bleak Should I set the sky on fire For warmth is what I seek My house is so still It makes sounds But it is so still And I walk, not a stutter in my stare As if I've got a mallet in my hair