Dead People

Fill my eyes with the burning storm

I fall down and dream dreams

The wisdom consumes my sin

The demons hold me

Here's my dead and I bleed tears

My thought are killing themselves

The angels hate the emptiness

Quitness

I whisper my sickness with poisoned breath

The demon hold me only to feel my heart

I'll take my arms and legs but will you break them

I spit my tongue over the cold sky

Here's my head place two feet across

And the coal I use to burn my eyes

It hurts to cry

I use tears to paint my pictures

I hide my sin

So he cannot see

I cover my eyes with broken hearts

It's so shattering when they realize nothing is forever

Hide my dead from the emptiness I have

Your child is tired

Where do I sit

Because I lie down in your green pastures with rivers of pain

Nothing ever ends when you play with demons