A little bit of me..like a hunk of bloody meat ;)

Above You

        Do you think we’re some kind of angels, wings spread and ready to fall? You’re just a child after all… a lingering shadow in a big empty hall.

        You profess you know love but know nothing of hate, you built up a fence but forgot the gate. So busy watching the clock that you’re always late. 

        We are the only thing left that can still kill the pain, wash it away with a cold stinging rain. It’s what we’ll replace it with that will drive you insane. In time you’ll forget your own name.

        You talk all the time even when no ones around, you chatter away just to drown out the sound. You never stray far because you believe that you’re bound. You’re just a jester, wearing a counterfeit crown.