When I wake up, I'm afraid,
They'll come back,
Make more pain...
Smiles cover the sins I judge
And create...
Snow may be peaceful
But
Silence accompanied by
Unwanted remembrance of
What I didn't stop and prevent,
Disintegrates my faith
I hold knowledge others deny
And forget.
Dreams aren't a word
I know,
Only terror and dread
Bad times come with blue
Flames and bones.
Blasting burns break
Flesh crawling with sin.
When it's over and it's gone
I almost wish for it back.
I don't wanna hide.
HOPE died after the first try
The rest.
Gone. Nothing but
Barren lands,
Dusted trails
And broken promises.
Can people be good?
No.
Can someone please prove me
Wrong?
Fake facades can either
Build fake confidence or break it entirely
It BRokE mE...
