Your eyes reminded me of someone
now changed but once an awful man
he thought he could control his woman
but tying her up with verbal commands
but that man went crazy
brought a knife to a no gun fight
layers of rope and he broke
when he saw he lost his child’s hope
tore the world open
to expose all the lies
now he cries
knowing all that is left inside
is nothing but hate…
I try to create an image to replace
the horrible fate
he even had to contemplate
like there was a decision
when innocence exists
hold your child’s hands
cuz it might bring back the hope
a child’s eyes are like sun
and he rolled in the clouds
since someone had sinned…
But is the anger ok?
Maybe for one day
maybe for a month
but not for a year
how many tears dropped
to get to mars?
how could you walk away
instead of get rid of the scars?
Your eyes reminded me of someone
once above them
floating above the clouds looking down
now your mind is broken
all maimed inside
you want to know pain
take a peak in my head
most people would have given up
played fucking dead…
but I stray along with a smile on my face
nothing can break me
not you
not this
it already happened twenty years ago
when the summer left
along with my false bliss
but all i ever wanted
was someone to know
they can’t break me down
when I never had anywhere to go…
so I burn like a star
still bright but scarred.