in the end...

Sometimes life get so full, filled up to the top
to drown in the sorrow is nothing complex.. its just drowning
here pain is like waking up.. it will happen to you sooner or later

here's a pen and here's my paper
whiting down words so you could taste or savor
but they're to bitter for your liking...

...and sometimes when life is empty
we live in pain but at least we can breath
because drowning is easy 'cuz your already down here

nothings clear
and we could fear life
but not when your near this edge

Solitude

safe inside me i will die alone
my wings are free, free from you

deeper and deeper you've scratched me to watch me bleed
burned me alive, tossed me away just to watch me scream

can you see me when day turns to night
here we sit in the dark with you

can you feel the day slip into night
here we sit with our solitude

(not done)