tumbles onto me like an avalance tumbles onto me like an avalance to kill
slowly the day will down. walking alone with no one endless guilt. forever we die
time is not heres
not near. the beginning. which brings us further from the truth and into history's. path and what we call hope is nothing but a selfish lie
or individual suggestions. strokes of a brush fades away as the wind blows as the water hits the sand broken. memories of a time forgotten
some called a dying wish. or some called everyday a dying dream. life to kill. slowly the day will drown. walking alone
forever we die
time is not. here not near the beginning
walking alone broken dreams hearts broken
hearts sinking. a sky that once was grey now turns as black as night. as our heart are broken
our hearts
are sinking
our hearts fucking dying from eternity drips from your fingers. the time of every action to rest upon your shoulders. with every action it comes to rest upon your. shoulders upon your shoulders.