I can't compel myself to give in to such a simple task My mind is something of a wasteland and my words but a mask

Meeting a man who cursed in a happy manner How unheard of and absurd was his laughter

So petty he was. To look upon the woman who is trying to give birth and judge her appearance. The man stood with a long nose that pointed toward the ceiling in natural arrogance. Tall and lanky with a...

Squeezing and contracting Breathing and relaxing

The moth headed toward the sun I watched him silently for a little fun

I'm tied up and my stomach is weighted down A dark force is trying to make us disappear into the ground

I decided to run on this grassy plain Spreading my arms and hoping to stay sane

I hope when you think the end is near When tired bones seep pain out in the form of fear

The broken stuff is repaired My heart is mended

Killing your dreams one by one, I find it so fun Am I a predator? I think it's time to be done

Quiet my little dolly

If I hold this head in shaking arms will you run away in fright?

His recklessness was something that drew me in Wrecked my senses, falling deeper once again

Her innocence caught a wild heart off guard

I first noticed him again by looking down while holding my treat He was lying still, didn't even acknowledge my sweet

Closed eyes and deep breathing I sat comfortably

Voices are so nice I love mine

Ego Is Bleeding