She has a light that shines on the outside
However when you look closer into her eyes,behind the pretty make up screams darkness inside not because she's evil but because evil beings tug at her soul like Halloween, old ghosts and demons play tricks on her, causing pain and grief knowing that the torment was soon to be over when the cold rain of dawn would make its break and all dark things would disappear back into the cracks and crevices and all things would remain the same but once afternoons hit she could hear the echoes of the nasty beings making a mockery of her demons that would do the same things she would cry and hope she could drown them with her tears but one thing about the past is it's already dead and dead things can swim in anything you drown them in

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You're becoming dangerously close to being in love with a ghost, I'm a mere shell of my self, physical pain is the only thing keeping me half way sane
The daggers that lay in my heart and soul that keep my tears near me I suffocate and dull with lots of dope
It's the only way I can cope how much more can I take before I look for a rope
That's what I ask myself all day when I'm sitting in a cloudy haze then I think about the trail of pain I'd leave astray
On second thought who am I kidding man?

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