(no subject)
Walking among shadows, Shady characters of faded cast acting out their last role.
Beautiful lonely stars.
These are my people these, "fallen stars." You may think you've seem us.
You never had a part.
Flickering performance on a burning stage in naked daylight, for you to hate.
Directing the audience I paint in tones of gray in shades of black,. In cold dismay I paint my daemons as scars of blood in a barren landscape.
...Where all is lost
Beautiful lonely stars.
These are my people these, "fallen stars." You may think you've seem us.
You never had a part.
Flickering performance on a burning stage in naked daylight, for you to hate.
Directing the audience I paint in tones of gray in shades of black,. In cold dismay I paint my daemons as scars of blood in a barren landscape.
...Where all is lost