When clouds fade away revealing beautiful day. A tone is set for
us take the way. When eyes are bleeding from the fleeting. A tempo is
reached for those beseech and those traveling weary on there way. When
tears have groan to fill the heart and years have gone by to cover the
pain of self regret. Are there none here whom cant see the evil we
create. When mournful crys turn to tormented lullabies and the harbinger
stands ready at your door. Do you finally see the pain Ive shown for
all these years before.Theres nothing left but to confess the pain I
feel each day. When I see my self and know that I cant get away. After
all the tears and all the years, after all the clouded jaded judgment
passed I still feel the pain so vast. As the knife cuts away the eyes
that see this torment and the heart that feels this hate, theres nothing
that can be done to make this pain abate.
Just guess when this was penned. Thats right 05
Dec 18, 2010