I yell through my eyes.......becuase my tears become my words ......
A black Pheonix ghost that has entered a dream with no exits.Boiling blood...... so that vapor will have have black clouds and red rain.
let there be light, and let there be you. Giving me a painful lust. You turn my soul into sugar, You make my eyes Sweat.
You are a predator to my pain......you Kill it.
You make time stop....'Cause you put my Soul on pause.
You are a Virgin to Freedom. Stuck in dimensions
A Ghost trapped in my dreams.
MY IMMAGINATION is my PHOTO album
I live on a desert of a burning SUN. . . . I sit and wait for gallons of water.
But all i really want is just One...... of Your TEAR Drops.
My heart Turns From BLACK to PInk..........Just like my Death Turns into Life.
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