It was a truly cold day today, Reminds me how it never goes my way. The sky above was grey, today. Wind tugged at me, sent my thoughts away. Am I alive or not? Tell me what it means to be. Am I alive or not? I dont know what its like to see.
The world knows not, How I go through each day. I just hope to god, These feelings would go away.
It was a strangely quiet day today. When I throw the chain, I look to see if it stays. I stood down below, in the rain. When playing with knives cant make me feel the same. Am I alive or not? Tell me why im not there with you. Am I Dieing or not? I dont believe im getting through.
The world knows not, How I go through each day. I just hope to god, These feelings would go away. Still shifting on with no remorse, Love could never stay my course. Humid, ending, feels just fine. I like the cold, and love the time.
NMetalFox · Thu Dec 11, 2008 @ 03:25am · 0 Comments |