The sky is looking at us from a safe distance.
"Sorry, you have to face it", I'm telling to my mirror every morning.
If you think that you love me, I love your way of thinking.
Everything is strange, nothing is unusual.
they were my building blocks
before they made me turn the world into chaos
they broke me
The "People" say I misused them
they no longer heal
I've shut doors
and darken the paths of many
with just words.
reason why i've been quiet lately
What a time to be alive,
New day, mask on,
The eyes, they don't lie,
Is your character off/on?
This isn't a romance.
It's hardly even a friendship.
Why are you showing me this?
Alone in a room
No sort of distraction
I can feel my emotions vigorously fighting each other
I can't stand the fight
My mind, BLANK
I feel some peace
No longer in this world
In the que to enter the heaven's gate
Don't know how my welcome is gonna be.
The que seem not to be moving anymore
They say it's not yet my time
And I am not willing to go back
Been waiting so long for this
The department seem too slow
Trying to help
I consumed poison
My heart fueled with love and joy
My mind at rest
My soul at peace
The pain was no more
After a while
And I was sent back to hell (to the world)
I did not prepare for rejection
Don't know what am gonna tell them
I left them in tears
Evil of all roots
Are feelings that come with it part of the roots?
I mean the pain it brings when is no where to be found.
I mean the joy it brings when is around.
It came between me and her
It brought conflict
One felt superior and de other felt inferior.
It left hate
Is there love in it?
Its absence is destroying most because we demand it for progression to take part.