Post by blah on Nov 5, 2011 5:04:51 GMT -5
Sleepless nights haunt me into each and every day, never run from the past you'll never get away, into the light, the darkness of the silent sound, is where you'll find me, head stuck into the solid ground. When I could sleep I'd hide there from the fears that grow, until they reached me how they did it I will never know, and with that pain that grew into a timeless bomb, the clock counts down til it's time for me to move on.