Just a one time thing
I hear the broken birds sing
They sound like dying trees
Only something a dead girl sees
I guess thats why i hear
No im not dead my dear
But im dead inside
With this i can't abide
It feels like getting stabbed
By sadness I'm being dragged
To this place they call hell
I suppose I should yell
But as I open my mouth I make no sound
My feet nailed to the ground
It burns my soul my mind goes wild
I'm not the perfect flower child
This is goodbye
The way I die
Farewell my dear
Don't shed a tear
I shall return
Till then I'll burn
~M :|ฯ
