Its either you are the best, or you die like all the rest.
I know how much your heart weigheth,You seek happiness and yet it is unobtained.Dissappointment and worries stain thy soul.Your emotions chain you down.It seeks to tranqualize the monster that is within you.You cry out for attention and you are met with silence.You paint your face in the emotion of anguish,Desiring for someone to help save you from your woes,But it comes off as a contradictorary signal.Their ignorance blocks their vision as a black veil covereth a weeping mother.But me… i know what you go thru.Look into my eyes and you will understand that even death dares not trouble my soul.I am a constant weeping ghost whose voice is lost in the wind.The path i take is nothing more than suffering.All for what?The glory that is to come. May God help my Soul to persevere
My love is like red rose…
wait that is not right
my love is blue and true
yea more like it…
you see my love is blue and true
it sticks mightier than gorilla glue
more beautiful than the heaven’s dew
however, my love is blue and true…
you see if it was red it would be better
cause then she would accept it
everybodies is red why not me
however i cannot except that because of what i see
evil is the color of red
and evil be no part of me…
deciet and lies are what bleed
and what is the color of blood when it breathes…
my love is blue and true
sharper than swords
greater than shields
an ominous prescence
a force in the field
only in the end will she yeild
cause the red she sees appeals to her squels
but the blue uncovers all veils…