frannyan | (no subject)

Bleak desolation in a beam of sun

"Sweet Lady Death... will I see your pale frame from this one who dances the light closer to heaven then hell...."

Angel you'll come... in a Dream, precious one... and make me beautifully numb...

Blocking out it all... dancing to the rhythems in my mind...

Twisting hollow Hell... (The truth can't hear me)

This place is no longer where I should be.... it's like the soil has gone sour beneith my feet as I waited for the grass to rise....

Cursed by my own mind (Your Heart cant hear me)

Give me release
Witness me
I am outside
Give me peace
Heaven hold a sense of wonder
And I wanted to believe that I'd get caught up
When the rage in me subsides

In this white wave I am sinking in this silence
In the white wave in this silence I believe
I can't help this longing
Comfort me
I can't hold it all in