I thought I heard rain,But it was wind in the trees,Just the wind...Listen...
Sheeting furniture To avoid splashes of paint I made lots of ghosts
"Metal Elitist"A nasty title for sureSlayer fucking rules
Summer fieldsAwake and movingInfinite.
How can such a simple smilemake me feel so good inside?
Beautiful green trees Brighten up miserable sky With a touch of class
I have written all I couldI have express all my emotions About love that was forsaken
WhatYou whatYou know what
the sun is setting,colors sprawled across the sky.ends hold beauty, too.
You come in and outEverything has changed once moreScars now mark my heart