Light, light...
Why do they always call me that
In the time before they leave me?
I live in dark.
I am surrounded by dark.
I am dark.
Maybe I need light,
Maybe I'm the demon and I need an angel;
I'm tired of saving fallen angels,
Maybe I'm fallen.
And I need a light to save
Me.
Jan 3, 2015
Jan 3, 2015 at 10:59 PM UTC
Light, light...
Why do they always call me that
In the time before they leave me?
I live in dark.
I am surrounded by dark.
I am dark.
Maybe I need light,
Maybe I'm the demon and I need an angel;
I'm tired of saving fallen angels,
Maybe I'm fallen.
And I need a light to save
Me.
Almost a rant? Perhaps?
Eh.
