WarriorHere are the hands that killed the man Sharpened the blade And felt blood flow over his hands Here are the hands that sliced the skin Unleashing the anger held within Here are the hands that held the reins He avoided your eyes and rode away Here are the hands that cleaned the sword And sharpened it on the stone Here are the hands that wrote to her, Hands trembling, Letters blurred He only had one goal- And it was to stay alive And go back to her He gripped his sword and pulled the reins He thought about the words she had saved until goodWarrior
DreamsYou can drown my voice with the buzzing of your work You can block me outDreams
And not care if i hurt You can take the light So i don't see where the shadows lurk But you can't take my dreams, or who i want to be Its the only thing you can't take from me You can hold my hand, and walk me along the way You can kick me down, And leave me there to lay You can burn my words And point out every fray But you can't bring me down, Any time,
Any day You can take the locks But i can shut the door You can take the phone But i can still say more
The White RoomSitting here on the padded floor Staring at the locked and padded door You're all alone, no one else You're all alone, no one but yourselfThe White Room
In the white room In the white room It's my new home Where my thoughts roam I'm changed now that I am here Oh mother dear, you never saw my tears... You never saw my tears
I can stand I can scream And still they let my thoughts murder m e I sit and hold my knees Close my eyes and hope to see- Some color, telling me I'm out of this place But no, I'm here to stay
In the white
MorbidMorbid A slice of the razor And it’s all over A twitch of the trigger And it’s all over A slip of the noose And it’s all over As morbid as these thoughts may be These are the thoughts that got between you and me You had your painMorbid
That I didn’t get And you had your ways of getting it “fixed” As morbid as these thoughts may be That’s what got between you and me When I used to see your scars- The ones on your legs and the ones on your arms, I used to cringe and make believe that your pain would just leave As m
as fall sets in
Sadness
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