There js a sense of madness,
In this changing world.
'
Can you hear the cries?
Are you able to see past yourself?'
No?
Maybe now is the time you finally try to listen.
Skip your chatters of self righteous disposition.,
......
The sky cries at times;
He emits fire, when needed;
Angry with a heart...
I settled on a thought so dreary,
In an empty house that feels so eerie,
The thought was of you, and of you peering,
Inside my haunted house.
That house is somehow in my mind,
How can somebody be so unkind?
To tear down something that I thought was mine,
Inside my haunted house.
......
The sky cries at times;
He emits fire, when needed;
Angry with a heart...
I settled on a thought so dreary,
In an empty house that feels so eerie,
The thought was of you, and of you peering,
Inside my haunted house.
That house is somehow in my mind,
How can somebody be so unkind?
To tear down something that I thought was mine,
Inside my haunted house.
......
There js a sense of madness,
In this changing world.
'
Can you hear the cries?
Are you able to see past yourself?'
No?
Maybe now is the time you finally try to listen.
Skip your chatters of self righteous disposition.,
......