There's precipitation outside my window
It distracts me from the downpour inside
That covers my cheeks and drowns my eyes
The miserable rain that makes the sky gray
It's purposeful in its nature I assume
But the fog clouds my vision
And it's scary being all alone
When the thunder crashes inside my home
The showers never seems to cease
When all the shadows I see are blurred
But maybe if I embrace the storms that engulf me
I'll find some comfort in its silence
-Storms of Sorrow
The shadows scream
In my horrid dream
For light to see
What has become of me
But I have no light
In my endless night
To spare for those
Who decompose
If walls could speak
They would seek
The shadows that
Know my name
But we're one and the same
-Banshee Bold
I feel so down
The sky is crashing down
But I am safe and sound
In my own head
There's something so beautiful
About the human mind
And it's colorful imagination
That I treasure so dearly
But all I see is blue
The endless sky is blue
And I am stuck in the clouds
Precipitation surrounds
When my fog clears
I dream to see the colors
That I haven't viewed
In such a long time
My mind is colorless
My world is colorless
And I am blind
To the joy I wish to find
-Colorblind
Look up at the ceiling
Look down at your toes
You cannot hide
What everyone already knows
There is no boundary
To the secrets you mask
But there is detriment
To a mind made of glass
If walls could talk
They would whisper your name
And speak of sins so great
Nothing will be left the same
I know your secret
I know your sin
But my lips are sealed
And I am tongue tied
-Vices of a Virtuous Being
