My eyes are heavy
From the black eyeshadow they bear
My body is highlighted
By the black clothing that I wear
And I spend so many days
Wondering all the ways
To see the dark of day
When the eclipse begins again
My sly securities
Of my lack of insecurities
Causes me to worry
If they'll open the door
Suddenly
Trotting through book shops
Getting my things lost
Collecting all that I see
To pass the time till I
Can release the real me
Waiting and chasing
The love of the deities
Whom I pray
While I try not to waste away
May the week be better
May my routine not be weaker
May my heart by in love
Pray to the goddess above
And I spend so many weeks
Letting my concious run bleek
Stare at the wall and wonder
When I can unleash what I need
My sly securities
Of my lack of insecurities
Causes me to worry
If they'll open the door
Suddenly
Trotting through book shops
Getting my things lost
Collecting all that I see
To pass the time till I
Can release the real me
I'm so cold
And I like it
And I love it
I'm so bitter
Like morning coffee
Start up my daily
I wanna live in the violet
Run like a wild fox
And try
And try
To spends these years passing by
Until
My sly securities
Of my lack of insecurities
Causes me to worry
If they'll open the door
Suddenly
Trotting through book shops
Getting my things lost
Collecting all that I see
To pass the time till I
Can release the real me
Can release the real me
YOU ARE READING
Songwriting...
PoetryDon't blame me if this shits emo af I'm trying ok. Anyway I wanna be a gothic rock artist in the future so here's my work and keep that in mind don't read it like a pop song.
