Its raining its pouring Someone is missing They went outside Woke up no where near paradise And never saw the morning Crying silently Behind the walls of an ally Where the dreams were detested On Beldango Boulavard To a sure for the rested It's not chairity It's a feeling It's not pitty It's a missing There's only one thing you can give them Tears to show you miss them It's not chairity It's not pitty It's tears for the missing Lost behind a mask For the situation You find it underneith the time Never making space to apoligize Just leaving and running is easier That is until they realize what's needed Crying silently Behind the walls of an ally Where the dreams were detested On Beldango Boulavard To a sure for the rested It's not chairity It's a feeling It's not pitty It's a missing There's only one thing you can give them Tears to show you miss them It's not chairity It's not pitty It's tears for the missing No smiles No frowns No laughter No sound It's not chairity It's a feeling It's not pitty It's a missing There's only one thing you can give them Tears to show you miss them It's not chairity It's not pitty It's tears for the missing
yes, i know depressing, but this was for a story i wrote to add a little awsomenessto its already exsisting awsomeness.
~klk(click)
theJuniorCadet · Wed Aug 22, 2007 @ 10:21pm · 0 Comments |