Sing to me
as silence rings
see in time
what darkness brings
while they’re all dead
and no one cares
of the blood and pain
that shouldn’t be there.
There lies a story
that’s never been told
left haunting in the shadows
and shivering cold.
It whispers you secrets
of pain and ache
its things you can’t hear,
things you can’t take.
It’s horribly silent
but you can’t shake the sound
of the dead as they screamed
and never were found.
Sing your story
tell me what’s pain
haunt me with secrets
that will make me insane.















Comments
I really liked this one
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It smells like dust and moonlight...
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I miss you
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Carpe Diem
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It smells like dust and moonlight...
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I miss you
this is just wow really wow i dont know what else to say
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take a deep breath and jump
-your captain
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I like your Christ. I do not like your Christians. Your Christians are so unlike your Christ.
- Mohandas Gandhi
Tell me your lie, get it off your chest, and I'll keep it safe for you, and take the pain for you.
That sorta thing. That sounds like me kind of.
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