I guess i should write about tall buildings and pretty scenes

A place of wonder

One you’ve never seen

But my words will not allow

Let your imagination go wild

This city of wonder dwells underneath

Crystals and lamps are symbols of teeth

Tunnels below tunnels it all runs so deep

A world of creatures no one wanted to keep

And among the circular buildings and shinny red stained streets

Dweld a rest...

As i looked into those red hot eyes, i saw my future go up in flames.

It hurts to breathe, my brain is on fire.

Is that person in the mirror… really me?

Or an empty shell of what once was.

What once was an innocent child, learning about the ways that life goes.

Just to find it cold everywhere i go.

I look at the scars on my arms and wish i could be that innocent child again.

Or wait.

Is it...