Blind love is the easiest bliss A heart with no end flows like lies in twists Find a way to lie and pretend But the circle of life flows with no end
Let it fuel you Find your will to fight Find a way to fall asleep in the dark cold night For when you find a way to love blind
“Love is let lie that keeps us alive”
Even the dead tell stories. Every mans end is eventually gory. No matter the way you try to run. You’ll never leave behind the truth of shun.
Heart made of gold. Soul filled with stone. When times to end. Make it be-known.
Time never stops Life will continue on When the mountain meets the moon You’ll find a life beyond.
Time, seemingly, Is just never to stay. Times a true beauty, Awoke upon a bay.
Fate shall live on, No matter the loss. So allow dawn, Be a time of thoughts.
Time waits for none. Mazes lead you astray. It won’t stand patiently, During a horrible day.
So, if wishes fell like rain, Then certainly I am a storm. For when hope rekindles, You find, reform.
My perpetual fear is a heart of gold. Why is one and only one child not to be sold? My first true love, Treasured, beautiful longing to be a free.
Why is it she shall feel this glee? My heart may be black, But I feel rain. I have blood, I feel pain.
Take my heart and feel that free. Way of being, understanding, or agree. Burn a page, read the next. You perfect demon, just infest.
I wish I had a single care. For the girl who had always ripped out her hair. Where has she gone, I can't quite see. Though she's right here inside of me.
Consumed by a fear; not one can hear. Tells the same amount of lies; as dust in the air. But she's a disappointment The most useless one of all.
Why would you lie to me? Saying, “I don't care the amount of times you fall!” You deserve all in this world; stop waiting for me! I will just be here to observe; please be free.
Now I Can Finally Realize How
Everything had become real.
If wishes fell like rain, then certainty I am a storm. For I have not an explanation of the madness within my very form. Cause, though I wish upon every single star. I know I will never even get close to that far.
If’s, why’s, where’s, and when’s, No matter the conjunction, questions never end. It’s the if’s of life, Treasured words if taken a glance.
Though, the closer you look, the more you see, An eternal dance, just for you and me. Swaying like flames almost throughout the whole sky. I think that’s the reason why I still ask if’s and why’s.
Only when the last Green is seen And the last Plea is screamed
That we shall return Our deeds for burn Knowing you and me Will never be free
For the money we make Can not be ate And the feeling of regret Makes the sun never set
Or a sea In which the end was never able to be reached For we people can easily be a fraud But we shall never be applaud
Of our selfish dish Of remorse And of course, I seem to be the frauds main source