Release

Shooting stars become my soul Loosing my sanity's wings Stripped of all pride This supernatural's well being Verses spit saliva's promise Coloring the books outside of the pen Its ink oozing spilling and speaking The words that cant begin Shackled whispers form the papers soul, Hidden from view to everyone but me There silent screams lusting in love Dancing in times wish to be The notes become what I inhale There tears from fears inside, Emotions casting spells with dreams of a devils deal made to confide