Psychotic
Save me, I'm so lonely.
I'm close to being 6ft under.
No time to die
Listen before I go
I don't think I'll look good in that crown.
Doesn't sound lovely.
Bury me, with the bellyache.
Don't be a copycat.
The walls!
The walls are crumbling. I can feel it, i know it and they also know it. I sneak a peak at his heart, doesn’t look like i thought. I take a step back, trying to build those walls up again, he tried coming close I used the remaining power left in me, my hands stretched forward in a way of commanding someone to stop. That little desmostration, sent him flying back with full force. Building the walls again, more defined this time, more arranged and with a huge shield to prevent it from the outside. I sat there focused and lonely. But powerful and stronger The more i stay within the cold walls, the more i keep losing my passionate side but i become stronger day by day, no one comes close enough to break down the walls again. And to be honest, no one is worth going out of this walls for. . .
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