the rose, scented and floating across from me its thorns were prominent and sharp a means of protection for the delicate creature red pigment screamed to the sun wishing to meet the sun´s eyes the petals stretched and reached with the leaves
he stayed perched up in the skin blinding those who got too near to him the sun never took notice of the bleak rose he was busy shining for the world around, drying children off as they played in the cold ocean waves deepening the nutmeg color in the skin of those who let him
so the rose whined, and reached endlessly for what she could never grasp and the sun continued to do his job, never realizing the fulfillment he would've had, if only he took a chance
No-one will ever know hiding behind a wall of lies is a weeping brother trying to sew the torn peices of his broken soul back together. No-one will ever know he's withering inside but still still trying to grow, stretching his limbs for help but does anybody notice him there? No.
No-one will ever know that screaming from behind a veil of make-up is a girl's dying soul. Wrapped in pretty clothes she's trying to break free of the hurt she feels inside but they don't know. No-one will ever know she's been tormented by her imperfections and failures and although she tries not to let it show, it does but does anybody pay attention? No.
No-one really cares and they all do a good job at pretending not to see or not to know. Instead of stopping to help they turn a blind eye on conviction and they just go.
If only had one chance to a say farewell to you my darling but knowing now what I didn't a year ago That you were dying and this was to be the very last farewell I would held you my arms and never to let you go kissed your sweet and tender lips and begged to never leave me for I was frightened to face life all alone And wish I could have gone with you my love so I didn't have remain In this life here all alone one last farewell to my darling But know this will n ever be, but It will never stop me from dreaming to where I hope I'll say my last and final farewell to you there Helen
Having never got to say my final farewell hope at least to dream of you to where I can say my final farewell
A Pollution that has now contaminated our very souls from the everyday pollution that being pump Into our atmosphere probably reaching far Into space Given time we'll probably **** that too, just about killed everything else why not but the biggest tragedy of all this We have killed the world our children there children for we leave them nothing but a dying world
The Pollution we have caused thoughout our lives leaves nothing for our children but a dying world