Twilight Zone
My descent into hell begins in your hands
Your eyes hold the answer so I do as they command
How can I find distraction in an empty room
That which was my haven now looks more like my tomb
People scatter like dead leaves in the cold Autumn wind
Spring never comes in the twilight zone
Patterns in the darkness, shapes slowly revealed
Labyrinth to nowhere or is that just how it feels
Waltz
Like a lost dream, like a killer, like a drifter on the road
Like a prayer to a dead God or your voice on the phone
Disembodies drawing towards me
Sabotage!
On the wrong path inching closer to a lost cause with a name
that sounds like a moth's screams as he's engulfed by the flames
Azraela
Under the sidewalk, down in the dirt, she lies like an angel draped in rags
Skin pale as marble, no light reflects, exceptfor her eyes they shine regret
I can't wait, I can't wait.... forever....
This mouse in the corner once was a girl until she taught herself to hate
she hides in her shadow to disappear form the world that she betrayed
Hemorrhage
As my expectations begin to fall it looks like the tables have turned again
So this time what was my flaw? Discontinue the pattern again
I could make the whole world bleed but I cant make you look at me
I never asked for anything especially your advice
Did we say that you could change your mind?
The door has been locked from the outside
I'm in your pocket and my hands are tied
Change of Guard with my changing styles
So what exactly do you want from me, because I am still so unsure
Now that I'm who you want me to be, was I so impure?
Desolate
Did you come into my room?
Close the door. Footsteps on the floor
I'll be a good girl. Keep my mouth shut.
I was an angel once but now my wings are cut.
Crush me down under your weight.
Feel your sweat. Hot breath on my neck.
Dreaming this nightmare will end
when you're gone. Lifeless all along
This Reality
Where are we, are we in heaven or hell?
Where are we, somewhere between reality and a dream
Why are we content to serve in misery?
Someone get me out of this maze of unattainable ideals and meaningless fantasy
Someone take these chains from me. I'm sick of watching TV fueling my ignorance
I'm sick of models in the magazines with their diet pills and cosmetic surgury
I don't wanna have a salad for lunch and I haven't found a need for cover up
I don't wanna be Barbie
Is this reality? is this Real?!
6 Years Later
