вторник, 12 ноември 2024 г.

Scared

 Power struggle

And suburban hustle

Scared to the core

Of guns and all

Remaining the same

In this life insane

Safes and gold

But habits old

Scared and alone

Afraid of the dark

четвъртък, 7 ноември 2024 г.

The sin

 The sin within

The cry, the try

Nothing is the same

Nothing

Protesting once again

My voice will be heard today

Nothing is the same

What you`ve done will stay forever with you

What I`ve lost will be compensated by the Lord

сряда, 6 ноември 2024 г.

The dark side of you

 Bottled up emotions

Emotional corrosion

You loved me like no other

I can`t stand this madness now

I can`t look at you the same

I know you want me still

And I can`t deal 

With what you want

So just don`t

Come near me

Forget about me

събота, 2 ноември 2024 г.

Call me crazy

 Call me crazy

Whether or not you hear my thoughts

My pleas to you are screams in the abyss

My cries - tears of joy to you

How cruel you are

This is the bloody truth

This is not my life

You have stolen all

You will end this now

Because you can`t take

The nothing I have become

четвъртък, 31 октомври 2024 г.

I can`t

 You can`t break what`s already broken

Waiting for my spirit to be set free

This vice is eating me alive

Leaving me helpless

Give me hope, my love, my everything

I can`t fight this alone

Nothing`s the same without you here

Situation critical

 Critical minds in this situation critical

So fast to talk but it`s ridiculous

Nothing they know nothing they suppose

They want all they want now

But they don`t know what to do and how

So unclear their intentions for the outsiders

But once you get to know them more

You see how their ridiculous plans

Can turn into ash

And that they form just nothing more but

A mass of people with no opinion


неделя, 27 октомври 2024 г.

Nobody

 Nobody understands the pain behind my eyes

Nobody can see what`s going on in my soul

Nobody sees the tears I am crying every day

Let my enemies burn in the fire of their demise

And don`t let nobody in my life with feelings foul

God, hear my plea

And let them know for how long I`ve been holding back


Scared

 Power struggle And suburban hustle Scared to the core Of guns and all Remaining the same In this life insane Safes and gold But habits old ...