All day battling with my mind
How could I do this wickedness to my soul
Nothing seems to work if not my dreams
Sometimes I feel like fast-warding it but that goes with my life
life documentary,
it's not complete if she's not among
You're not the only one assuming
You just have the guts to ask
the scorching sun will beat your soul out of your body and left
your mind alone to wallow in the dark
I allow my head to repeat my vision for my heart
I have no room for their mind games
Though it's all written down,
but sometimes a shiver still went through my spine of a soul distressed and sad
love
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