ItsSammy Posted April 7, 2019 Share Posted April 7, 2019 Undefined Look me in the eyes For nothing is alright I wish to see the skies O'er the dark city tonight I just want to see them The stars all aligned Watch them, on the hem Of the skies' frame of mind Such beauty in the darkness The moon over head The pitch black starkness Stirs awe instead of dread And thought I can't see them The stars up above, I still can not condemn This feeling of love For blood looks black When under the moon's light And my skin won't crack When I'm still in this fight So I close my eyes And I bite my tongue Envision the skies With stories unsung All the stories of death Moon watching over Stories of breath No longer leftover And on my arms Are the lines Of charms And confines Yet they remind me The past is real And now I see This wicked deal Blood looks so pretty In the darkness of night Lose your mind with me It's quite a delight Who said we need death When they can die instead Who says we need breath When we're lost in our own head So much that is wrong But still feels so right Called by the song Of delicious demon delight Call down the moon To watch over our heart As we scream out of tune Like works of fine art Never do our heart rates quicken For you cannot be feared If you fear what does sicken Those who are so fearfully geared But fear is no foe No, fear is a friend It watches from bellow As we let it bow and bend Imagination and fear The works of an artist Lend them your ear And you'll see what your part is They hate us here But do bear in mind They do not give ear To those undefined. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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