Yes It Is Kinda But That Is How I View It
SLEEP, SLEEP W ITH OUT A PEEP
GUESS WHO’S HIDDING BENEATH THE SHEET
CAN’T SEEM TO STOP IT
THE MADDNESS IN MY MIND
THE SPELL THAT BLINDS
LIVIN’ ON THE RUN
RUNNIN’ FROM THE PAIN
AND WHO’S THE BLAME
A MONSTER WHO DOES NOT CARE
A BEAST WHO DOES NOT DARE
FEAR WITHOUT REPENT
A SOUL IS RENT
HOW CAN I EXPLAINLOVE WITHOUT RETURN
THE FEELINGS IN MY HEAD
HOW CAN I SHOW
THE TEARS I NEVERSHED
HOW CAN YOU KNOW
THE FEARS I NEVER SHOW
A FEELING THAT SEEMS TO RUN
A FRIEND WHO IS NOT TRUE
THE MONSTER COMES AFTER YOU
AS GREEN AS ENVY
AS BLACK AS SIN
AS DARK AS NIGHT
THE DAYLIGHT SPENT
AS GREEN AS ENVY
AS BLACKAS SIN
AS DARK AS NIGHT
THE DAYLIGHT SPENT
CLOSE YOUR LITTLE EYES
AND DREAM OF BLOOD PIES
THE MOSTERS IN YOUR HEAD
THEY WISH THAT YOU WERE DEAD
FALLING ON THE FLOOR
THE FEAR IN YOUR EYES
THE BEAST YOU HOLD INSIDE
AWAITS ITS FINAL TIME
BREAKS FREE AT LAST
AS THE WORLD GASPS
GO TO SLEEP LITTLE ONE
GO, GO TO SLEEP LITTLE ONE
DREAM, YES DREAM
OF BEING GONE
SAVE YOURSELF
IT CANNOT FOLLOW
INTO THE PLACE
WHERE YOU ARE HOLLOW
SCREAM ON AND ON
UNTIL YOU ARE GONE
SLEEP, SLEEP W ITH OUT A PEEP
GUESS WHO’S HIDDING BENEATH THE SHEET
A MONSTER WHO DOES NOT CARE
A BEAST WHO DOES NOT DARE
FEAR WITHOUT REPENT
A SOUL IS RENT
LOVE WITHOUT RETURN
A FEELING THAT SEEMS TO RUN
A FRIEND WHO IS NOT TRUE
THE MONSTER COMES AFTER YOU
CLOSE YOUR LITTLE EYES
AND DREAM OF BLOOD PIES
THE MOSTERS IN YOUR HEAD
THEY WISH THAT YOU WERE DEAD
GO TO SLEEP LITTLE ONE
DREAM OF BEING GONE
SLEEP, SLEEP WITHOUT A PEEP
GUESS WHO’S HIDING BENEATH THE SHEET
SLEEP IN FEARSLEEP, SLEEP WITHOUT A PEEP
WAKE IN FEAR
WAKE WITH TEARS
SHAKE THE FEAR
LOOK BENEATH
AND FINALLY SEE…
GUESS WHO’S HIDING BENEATH THE SHEET
This Is The Mother Of All Songs I Want To Know If It Is As Creepy As I Think It Is.
LOVE LIFE WORK PAIN SARROW AND THE GRACE OF THE ANGELS TO EVERYONE
always and forever, through pain and sorrow, through love and joy
A'Karuya (the young warrior)
Yes It Is Kinda But That Is How I View It
LIFES NOT A GARDEN SO STOP ACTING LIKE A STUPID HOE.
Great lyrics and know its need a good melody to finish it![]()
man, this poem is fun, nice done.
nice one... blew me away. One of these days, I need to hear that one. Awesome!
Far be it for me to be anything special, when the only special thing I desire with me, is the special person I share my gifts with.
i really like it, it's good.... it kinda reminds me of that metallica song that i can't think of for my life right now..... but i like that song so this poem is kewl too....
^^ if only what i said up there made sense.... anyways, nice poem..^^
"Dim vales- and shadowy floods-
And cloudy-looking woods,
Whose forms we can't discover
For the tears that drip all over!
Huge moons there wax and wane-
Again- again- again-"
Edgar Allan Poe
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