A fog so thick that all is engulfed in it It spreads and grows then it disperses and rises Within this shroud this faery camouflage.
For a second or a swirling minute Fairies dance with none to limit Nature burns no shadows dim it.
Then towards the skies and burrowed in the ground This essence is released to return to fertile mounds And when each condition meets then in the fog the fae are abound.
Often i am upset That i cannot fall in love But i guess This avoids the stress of falling out of it Are you tired of me yet? I'm a little sick right now but i swear When i'm ready i will fly us out of here
She has a skeleton in her closet, one that haunts her everyday. It calls her name, and tortures her with words sharp as shards of bone broken off a decaying soul.
I crossed that fence And ignored the warning sign Walked that road And ignored all the stop signs I wanted to be rebellious But i ended up broken hearted