An affinity for the dark

Jun 22, 2009 01:39

In the early morning hours, is anything truly painful?
I've woken up with red stains on the sheets, and not known quite how they got there, though I was bleeding from a hundred shallow paper cuts, crisscrossing my forearms. They don't hurt that early in the morning. Everything's....numb.
Blissfully numb.
By daylight it'll begin to burn again...but that's just the circle of life.

Darkness

Been spending so much time underground I guess my eyes adjusted to the lack of light. I got covered in darkness, covered in darkness.
Hibernating always waiting for something new happiness always ending in the blink of an eye. There was no one attending, no one attending

It doesn't really matter where it all began. All I know - I got covered in darkness, covered in darkness. Ever wonder why I never really truly connect? Although my eyes are open I can hold your gaze but I am never connected, never connected

I am famous for my generosity. They say I am the kindest. It is easier to give than receive love, give than receive love

It doesn't really matter where it all began. All I know - I was covered in darkness, covered in darkness

Turning pages over run away to nowhere and it's hard to take contro. When your enemy's old and afraid of you, you'll discover that the monster you were running from is the monster in you

Better to hold on to love. Better to hold on to love. Change will come

It doesn't really matter where it all began. All I know - I was covered in darkness, covered in darkness

It doesn't really matter where it all began, cuz all I know... I was lost. I was lost. No, no

It doesn't really matter where it all began, no, no. All I know - I was lost, I feel lost. Lost, no...
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