My desire.
I want someting.
Right now mine feelings are fused in one thin wire.
Wat I want is not a golden ring.
Desire
I want it so bad.
I would even kil for it.
But thats to sad.
Its like selling youre sould to the devil that dosent fit.
I wil get it I just have to wait.
I have to hang on for a wile.
Thats wat I sayd.
But when I looked back there were dead bodys evrywere a whole pile.
Wat did I do ?
Did I lost my mind ?
Im no more a human mine eyes are no longer blue.
Now im blind.
All I can see is one big flame.
I became a undead.
Its al mine fault I cant give anyone the blame.
I wanna cry this is so sad.
But undead dont feel a thing.
The wire is gone its cut down.
I scream like I sing.
Mine eyes growd brown
My hearth is tearing apart.
The sin im walking with.
Stil im not feeling a thing in mine hearth.
I cant sit.
I cant die.
I cant do wat i desire.
I wanna be gone and fly.
All is gone gone is my wire.
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