My pen and ICareful thoughts and many wordsMy pen and I in Scraps More Like This
my pen and I do weave,
from the shadows, from the depths,
the darkness told to me.
Darkness growing ever closer,
as the time goes by...
I stay awake to keep away
the darkened dreams that rise.
Bringer of Darkness and Killer of DreamsSilence, oh killer of dreams, how you break me apart and leave me aloneBringer of Darkness and Killer of Dreams in Scraps More Like This
Silence, great demon of dark, how you remind me of all the things I've messed up and done wrong
Silence, bringer of evil, how you shake my world and bring me to tears
Silence, murder of happiness, how you won't leave me alone
Why must you torture me with your ill fitting grin, tearing at my heart and reminding me of everything that I've done? Silence, great killer, why do you bring us to our knees, make us cry and leave us be? Where is the happiness, why can't you leave me content?! What have I done to deserve such an act of unkindness?