These tears that fall and land on my skin
are tears of love and sin.
The pain I carry in my heart
will shatter and burn all within.
...
I have not cried since the day you left,
not one single tear from these lids have crept.
At night she soothes me
...
I am a flower.
You might be able to crush me
but I will still bloom in time.
You might be able to kill me
...
If you could only see the storm raging inside of me,
maybe you could understand.
If only I could see the damage I am allowing you to cause,
maybe I could let go.
...
Black Winged Angel
These tears that fall and land on my skin
are tears of love and sin.
The pain I carry in my heart
will shatter and burn all within.
Disguised as an angel
but really a raven,
Im so deep in hell im on the ceiling of heaven.
For now i must wait and serve my time,
my wings locked away along with my crime.
The sun will rise and the raven sings
as the bell in purgatory rings.