Nostalgically
I'm dying so slowly
And when I wish to cry, my tears don't even listen
A metaphor with too many words
A stupid whore who knows only verbs
May wish to help, but only disturbs
Pianos, I find so terrible
Bringing out the sound of crying angels
Crying without eyes, crying to despise
These stupid angel tears, I just can't seem to wipe - off
A nightmare is now what I dream for
A bright scare, find some humor in that one
Counting skulls on the wall
Inter-actual, maybe perpetual
Don't you find it odd I bleed teal?
A red sky turns me ill, but still no moist eyes
You wanna know what I think?
You wanna know what my fake eyes see?
Pianos, I find so terrible (hidoi)
Bringing out the sound of angels wa okoru
Cry ing without eyes, crying to your demise
These stupid angel tears, I can't wipe - off
A nightmare is now what I sleep for
A bright kill, find humor in that one
Scream at me, don't hold it on
Scream at me, for the win
Scream at me, it's not penicillin
Pianos
© Jade V. M.I'm dying so slowly
And when I wish to cry, my tears don't even listen
A metaphor with too many words
A stupid whore who knows only verbs
May wish to help, but only disturbs
Pianos, I find so terrible
Bringing out the sound of crying angels
Crying without eyes, crying to despise
These stupid angel tears, I just can't seem to wipe - off
A nightmare is now what I dream for
A bright scare, find some humor in that one
Counting skulls on the wall
Inter-actual, maybe perpetual
Don't you find it odd I bleed teal?
A red sky turns me ill, but still no moist eyes
You wanna know what I think?
You wanna know what my fake eyes see?
Pianos, I find so terrible (hidoi)
Bringing out the sound of angels wa okoru
Cry ing without eyes, crying to your demise
These stupid angel tears, I can't wipe - off
A nightmare is now what I sleep for
A bright kill, find humor in that one
Scream at me, don't hold it on
Scream at me, for the win
Scream at me, it's not penicillin
Pianos
No, the objects pianos are not copyrighted by me XP
So there..
I got the inspiration from (Ain't Afraid to Die) and then a conversation with my mom on what angels might look like..
One, they'd have no eyes, simply black pits that tears come out of..
Second, they'd have ripped up heavenly clothing
And they'd be too tall and ugly//scary//beautiful for our eyes to withhold...
No, I'm not religious, I just found inspiration in it..
And no, I don't know what angels look like for sure, duh. O.o
