Ceilings Of Four Corners Rooms
I dont regret the day that.
I gave up life.
I only dwell upon it
And remember what,
Must of felt like
As I fell into chaos
You all stood there and watched it
Nothing compares to the equal part and amount of the broken and desires of the less spoken.
Fear of denial? Or fear of my arrival?
It makes no difference
For my defense, is not forthcoming
Nor are the walls still holding
This house is but a room
An this room but a cage
Barred windows and mirrors alike
To see into the soul is to stare back into the holes that once gave life but now take away all things that create light.
Can you see it
As my head is thrown back about a country mile
And you’ll be standing there watching
Gasping and praying
But never believing that this is your fault
But my resolve
Will be a testament of the freedom you lied about
The stakes into my heart will become thorns of the roses that will be laid upon my throne
Because wasn’t seeing that made you starting believing
Yet sadly you all have lost your eyes
I fly so high
But we fell so far
“Echo five five we are experiencing some huge waves”
I made you break bones that were laced upon the roof of your mouth like promises that were sowed by your lover.