drakewaker

Smoothly crafted, full of temptation. Scaly surface, embedded with jewels. Quickly it disappears, the ghostly whisper. Colors dashing rapidly, pleasing to the eye. Slipping past kaleidoscope affections. Striking attack, the deadly screech of scraping chalk. The handsome structure, free of parasites. They frolic away, stopping to view the beauty. Hidden in the forest, it is lucky to find.

I really dont get anything anymore. Its getting worse. I hate this. Why cant i just have a normal way of thinking and understand things like the rest of the f*cking human race? why am i such an idiot? why are there so many things wrong with my body that doctors can't even figure it out? why do i have these feelings? why am i so misshapen? why am i so incredibly impulsive? why do i keep bothering people? i am so completely lost and alone.

I see the pain that they dont see You truly are a part of me I can see whats in your mind It is difficult to find I know where your true loyalties lie Or do I? It makes me sigh Why do you do the things you do? Theres something broken inside you Help me fix your maimed heart You really are a work of art Take my hand lets run to the forbidden Is it such a sin? I see it in your eyes the pain you force inside But, why? Let me be your savior from corruption Welcome me into your darkness Show me your deepest fears I know the way to freedom.