BWISE

Crumbled

Gone with the wind
peeling my skin
making me cry
blacking out my lite
Feeling inspired
don't know what to say
Everything I know
is nothing I write
Gone with the wind
f---ed up again
everybody lies
no one wants to die
All that is within,
and all my silver skin
killed my head again,
aging from my sin
Gone with the wind
Gone with the wind
overly exposed
Jealously expressed
Feelings tend to lie,
keep my sorrow high
Burden is a beast
mirrorized enemy
Killed by lifeless cries
closed my blood filled eyes
Gone with the wind