Falls On Me

Written by: Dana Kirby

My soul is cold,
  Oh, so cold            it makes you numb.

This feeling never goes,
and no one really know's
      How much hate is in this world.

Your eye's shine
a crystal glazed mist,
and in your mind
       you put all the blame on me.

I accept your pain
    and raise you defeat,
Oh, how the catacomb rhythym
in which your heart sings to me.

Still it cannot erase
and you long for peace~
A peace you will never find.

In my heart
is where it all lay,
and until you open up
Your pathetic excuse for truth and honesty,

                                      Will always consume the one's you love!