Dead People

Fill my eyes with the burning storm
I fall down and dream dreams
The wisdom consumes my sin
The demons hold me
Here’s my dead and I bleed tears
My thought are killing themselves
The angels hate the emptiness…
Quitness
I whisper my sickness with poisoned breath
The demon hold me only to feel my heart
I’ll take my arms and legs, but will you break them?
I spit my tongue over the cold sky
Here’s my head place two feet across
And the coal I use to burn my eyes
It hurts to cry
I use tears to paint my pictures
I hide my sin
So he cannot see
I cover my eyes with broken hearts
It’s so shattering when they realize nothing is forever
Hide my dead from the emptiness I have
Your child is tired
Where do i sit
Because I lie down in your green pastures with rivers of pain
Nothing ever ends when you play with demons…