EyesWatching me Scouting me Why don't they just leave me Spying on me Following me Why don't they just seeEyes
Someone else I don't like
All these eyes watching me I hate it when they folloew me Please just don't spy on me Eyes Always aware Always there Always watching me
The people turnIn the firery hells The people burn In the blissful hevens The people learn In the weak earth The people turnThe people turn
Towards the hells or hevens Towards the evil or good In the cold north The people freeze In the burning centre The people bake In the Beautiful sky The people turn
Towards the cold or hot Towards the freezing or burning
Towards the cold or hot Towards the hells or hevens Towards the freezing or burning Towards the evil or good
The people turn
Keep your mindKeep your mind Open all time I say Do not be blind Open your eyes each dayKeep your mind
Keep your heart Open to those who care Follow the art Open your eyes and dare
Keep your feelings Open to all you see Make your dealings Open your eyes to find the key
Keep your mind Open all time I say Do not be blind Open your eyes each day
Why Me?Why me Why not him Why not her Why me Pleases not me I have taken it enough All the insults, heartbreaks And all the fights All the arguements Why me Why not him Why not her Why me Please no I hate it I hate it so much The fucked up plan That god made for me Why do you torment me Why not one who deserves it why me Why now NO, NO, NO I will stand up I will rise And even youWhy Me?
Cannot prevent me From sharing my hate With those who who hurt me Why me Why not him I'll mak
Death is virtuousIn a graveyard, dead of night. Ghostly glow of moonlight.Death is virtuous
Etheral powers in the air, The fog is like wisps of hair.
With the dead
all around, haunting voices from the ground.
Feel of Death, in the air it stays, this is where shadows lay.
The wind blows through this place, floating souls in shadow space. Depth of shadow, hallowed graves, from this world the dead are saved.
This place is filled with living death, be enshrouded with its breath.
Shroud of NightA shroud of darkness covers the land, like a giant etheral handShroud of Night
A ghostly fog in the air, wisps of vapor like fine gray hair.
A massive shadow on the earth, from which a power births.
Strength and life know no end, because night is my one true friend.
Lying on the ground, gazing up at stars, a contrast against the sky, the black of night like tar.
Closer and closer it nears dawn, night is short, not that long. I wish night were eternal, the sun is just &n
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