dubstep--dragon

Whisper quiet Couple black feathers in the grass still footsteps and a flash of eyes it's quick, it's quick you caught it though, right and you'll turn it over more as you head home tonight. There's noises somewhere another flash of eyes, unsettling unsettled tense. Open minded and too much so!

Words that flourish in her mind Form quick new graves upon her lips And the tiny corpses stab like knives While blood runs down her throat and face We leave her there, don't pity the child She brought this upon herself you know Used to be such a pretty damn face Damn shame, I guess, couldn't be like the rest She just keeps bleeding, sobbing, bleeding, Foolish, stupid, useless, downer, Shoulda finished what you started, girl Ended it early and scraped your hands Instead of turning blind eyes to your wordless mouth Didn't think about it, blue eyes? Blind now, blind now, eyes full of tears Cause nobody will love you At the end of this

You look at her with eyes you once owned She's a drug addict now, stoned and alone You look at yourself and the odd features there We aren't yet alone, but life isn't fair There's gold days and red days and violet and blue And music and poems and scotch tape and shoes About a million things to give cause to smile And all we can do is hope for awhile But she cut the ties with knives through your heart She twisted and struggled and you both fell apart And she's all alone and you're sad and okay But you're still bleeding hard and it's raining today So put on your shoes, leave your hope at the door Lets hope it's a gold day and there's blue day

I want to draw beautiful, terrible things Things quite inspired by nightmares I want to draw awful, horrible things The ones that lurk in the corners I want to give life to the awful things The ones that don't belong here I want to show all all the miserable things The ones with the teeth and too many limbs The horrific and violent and rotting and sad The twisted creations out there in the woods I want to bring hope to the horrible things And maybe they'll leave us alone One day we'll be prey to the terrible things Perhaps they'll remember me there The number of times I felt eyes on my back Or a hand catching the ends of my hair   I kn

Nightbird wings on silent sky, Shadows over starlight. Empty hearts lying dry Grey puddles on the road. Melodies inside and out; Mental, listen, mental. A heartbeat and A sudden shout, Mental, mental, mental.

You sit there and shake You can't even cry Invisible hands hold you Watching you die Your head just keeps throbbing Your body on fire Your pressure keeps building More weight in this mire You stare ahead blankly With glass all around As stress piles up higher You stare at the ground There's shards in your feet One leg is too small Your eyeballs aren't working Your earth breaks and we fall Our skin slowly peeling By our own fingernails No children to tell to These tallest of tales No legend behind you No future ahead Sometimes we think we Are better off dead An itch to do something An itch to be done And with arms that keep rotti

They turned to him Eyes empty like stars Gleaming and cold And raining meteors Their faces taunt Like too little skin was Pulled over too much responsibility And they shook like trees In a cold forest rain Inevitable and unavoidable But how they cried, How they cried How the wind took them easily Razors through them easily Everything was easy except Getting out of it And they couldn't stop crying Couldn't stop to him And he watched stone faces Crumble as they Wept