Theres a fire in my heart that my tears cannot put out
A scream my lungs cannot take and an ache my soul cant bear
So i allow for the rays of sun to shine in my sky. For a shining star cannot be seen without the illumination of the sun.
But theres a cold that mocks the borrowed warmth of my soul
A cavity that feeds on the hearts entrusted in mine
A void that augments and devours with every faltering heartbeat.
So i close my eyes and i hope for it to sleep.
For a rested host cannot feed its pests. A barren land cannot nourish a blooming woe.
Jun 24, 2018
Jun 24, 2018 at 10:48 PM UTC
Theres a fire in my heart that my tears cannot put out
A scream my lungs cannot take and an ache my soul cant bear
So i allow for the rays of sun to shine in my sky. For a shining star cannot be seen without the illumination of the sun.
But theres a cold that mocks the borrowed warmth of my soul
A cavity that feeds on the hearts entrusted in mine
A void that augments and devours with every faltering heartbeat.
So i close my eyes and i hope for it to sleep.
For a rested host cannot feed its pests. A barren land cannot nourish a blooming woe.