Twisted Thoughts II

Twisted Thoughts II

Twisted thoughts and broken tongues
this is what my lifes become.
Broken dreams and torn decor
while broken hearts bleed on the floor.
Ripping sounds as hearts are breaking
Thumping sounds from my heart's aching.

Happy dreams shall lift me high
and reality steals me back from the sky.
Visions of my love in motion
drowning in the coldest ocean.
Left behind I can see it now
blood of pain falling from my brow.

(TBC)