minds full of fire
eyes full of pain
fingers bleeding and neck broken
dying each day for your one true passion
sitting in coffee bars
speaking of stars
Dressed in black
to reflect your soul
do you bleed alone?
eyes only reflecting
once your passion dies.
life is a lie.
everyone needs to see you fire, your glowing spark.
paint the world in glorious colors of your mind
you no longer need to suffer.
your destiny is nowhere to find.
it is very rough, it needs editing. I'll probably come back to it one day, one day far far away.