The DarkRain of wolves sting my soul like a knife stabbing me over and over again.
My mind bends and twists with the confusion of life and the insanity of its choices.
I sit alone in my dark room and remember the time I once smiled.
I claw and beat my soul until I can keep my darkness inside.
I kiss the lips of destiny, hoping for that feeling of hope and fearlessness.
I feel like the man looking around his black and white world for the lady in the bright red dress.
But not realizing that she is right by his side.
Bending and breaking to his delight,
Restful soul to the sight.
Blue SkyShe asked him, "Why is the sky so blue?"
He looked at her and replied, "Because it shines down for you"
There is a light, there is a light,
At the end of the tunnel there is a shining bright light.
Should I run to it?
Should I hide from it?
There is a rose, there is a rose,
On my doorstep there is a pretty red rose.
Should I smell it?
Should I keep it?
There is snow, there is snow,
All over my life there is snow covering the ground.
Should I play in it?
Should I make an angel?
The little things in life, the little things in life,
Life is short, so enjoy the little things in life.
Should we enjoy it?
Should we live in it?
This is all for you, let the cold air just seep into your lungs.
There could be no escape from the feelings I always had for you.
Close your eyes now, the winters cold is just getting started.
Though I am far away from your heart, I can still feel that tinge of love you have.
I said once I gave my heart to you and only you, yes I meant it so.
I told you to breathe and you just held it, and said you loved me.
If all your love for me was all in that held breath and if you breathed out it would go away..
Would you breathe out and let me go if I told you to?
I know I hurt your precious heart and for that I will always be sorry.
If I looked you in the eyes and said I was sorry, would you believe me?
As I run away from you, you just follow, your breath still held, all of your love still inside.
What would you do if I turned around and said..
Let me awake today with my life,
Let me be able to live life as sharp as a knife.
Pull me to sleep at night and let me rest,
I figure life is just for the best.
Hazel and crystal eyes always on my sights,
Ignoring the flares and sudden fights.
The fingers will trail over the piano keys,
Giving such an aggressive force just like aries.
Wake up from that dream and go outside,
Just to hear about how another person just died.
We fall asleep at night hoping for a better life that is worth sought,
But we just wake up for reality to hit us like a gun shot.