All alone to suffer the thoughts of the voices that hate me judging all the memories never letting go of the details of the tragedies I never stopped themΒ Β
The tragedy is the failure to be brave the failure to let go of fear to recognize I may have a future but a part of it is gone
Wave goodbye to the one who cared another voice has control heartless and cold as if to be fearless and bold
No longer a stranger to chasing desire impurity embraces the light feel the warmth of her flesh indulge in the lust of tonight
A cold exterior dances with a heart of cold fire numb to feeling inside, but desires too much tear down the walls and come closer To ending the feeling that is cold to the touch
Thoughts are my silent rage with a blackened heart and a love as blue as my eyes reflecting on the moments that mirror the person I see I am merely disguised as the person I never wanted to be
The beauty of pain below all of the flesh to cause the heart to ache and the mind to worry
Weakened by doing nothing at all comfort in apathetic failure with the passion that died and silence called to be unbreakable after my last word