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Silent GrayIve seen the way you look at heavenand try to water the stars.Because in your mind, flowerpots extend themselves to moons and planets.And the way you observe obstacles is likethe way a sun set licks the horizon.The clouds, in your sky, will never be late.They say give until youre empty.Far from it, though. Ive never seen you half emptyexcept for nights when youre all aloneand crying doesnt water the stars anymore.Ive never seen you hurt so badlywhen someone else is yelling down the hall.And hair, like an angels, gets tangled in fistsand strangled into reality like a hunted rabbit.Please, dont look too far back.Not when the stars are calling you this loudly,letting you know that you are not alone.Youll make it out. Even when your clothes feel damp and drag you down,like magnets in a science project,testing the laws to be sure they still exist-Youre more than science.Youre
Diary of a SchizofrenicRest content if you please, willful soul of mine.I promise my life under you shall refine.To scourge from my head all the evils I carry.And set free my night shadow, blackest Canary.I know my place under multiple rules.My own sanity picked apart by slip folds and tools.A battle waged onward, one of civil type.And careful assassins, sinners do snipe.Rages and fits fill my physical world.Snippings of prudence becoming unfurled.Alone in my ways, isolated by far.Too cliche to bounty man made scar.Rhymes and riddles in my own lanes of thought.In perfection of hysteria woefully wrought.An execution of sorts, lonely gallows of the mind.And sleepy as wore teeth gnash and grind.Bleeding mouths spurt pretty lies.And open up their miscreant eyes.I wrangle my fears and seduce the truth.And avert inner eyes of my soul wrenching sleuth.I beg for her sleep, his eternal open sores.And finally lock in my prisoners' doors.Compromise never works quite so well.When the disagreeing s