Oct 2015
Written on my arms, lays a story untold. Enfolding me in sin. I'm breathless, and alone. I stand in a lifeless world. Surrounded by cold. Unforgiven, and broken by your heart of stone.
Written on my arms, lays a story left unspoken. Enfolding me in darkness. Leaving me scared, and alone. I stand in a careless world I am left broken. Unforgiven and shattered by your heart of stone.
Written on my arms with blood, is my life's fear. Enfolding me in lies. Leaving me helpless, and alone. I stand in a cruel world. I am left laying here. Unforgiven, and dead by your heart of stone.
Written on my arms, lays a scar. Enfolding me in a tale. Which left me lost and torn. My dream deprived of sleep. A winter lacking cold. A song without lyrics. A world where I wasn't born. A tale that has left my world shattered, and torn.
Written on my arms, lays a story left unspoken. Enfolding me in darkness. Leaving me scared, and alone. I stand in a careless world I am left broken. Unforgiven and shattered by your heart of stone.
Written on my arms with blood, is my life's fear. Enfolding me in lies. Leaving me helpless, and alone. I stand in a cruel world. I am left laying here. Unforgiven, and dead by your heart of stone.
Written on my arms, lays a scar. Enfolding me in a tale. Which left me lost and torn. My dream deprived of sleep. A winter lacking cold. A song without lyrics. A world where I wasn't born. A tale that has left my world shattered, and torn.
