The Ghosts of my past.

September 29th, 2008-The Bloody Tears I Cry.

I walk really slow,

And watch them die.

I know I can’t save them;

A bloody tear I cry.

Their souls have been lost;

I silently sigh;

And run far away..

A bloody tear I cry.

I wish I was floating;

Flying really high..

So nobody would see;

A bloody tear I cry.

I feel the heart beating;

And I close my eyes.

But no one can save me;

From the bloody tears I cry