They say that a fool's dream
Can be trashed by it's glory
Well here's what I have to say to that,
My life,
Fuels the fire
That seeps into these vains
I'm living half dead
With a full head of steam
And I like the numbness
Of the pain,
I'm an explicit shadow,
Behind the scene of who I realy am,
Half human, Half wolf,
I am alone, But I love my bloody hands....
Yeh!!!
Light em up
Burn em inside and out
Howling at the moon
Raise me up from the ice cold ground
I am an eternal ignition,
That you can't put out.......
Is what I fear,
All that I know,
Is what I see
Just another crack in the mirror,
I hate my life, Love the numbness of the fight
You are my tears,
And they can't take that out of here,
Am I Lonely
Or am I just another crack in the stone
Bound to these chains of sacrifice,
God only know's...............
Do you still believe in me-----
Do you still want to see me bleed------
I am the perfect gun--
Killing for money and greed---
Thank god that he created me------
Thank you for killing me----------------
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You take the crown and wear it babe still one of the best damn dark writers around.
The imagery places the pictures firmly in my head as you take me on this journey of dark through your eyes. Let the wolf howl it to the moon and keep on penning them words.



