We are the end

Cast down from the heavens with broken wings Cast down, so broken That life itself has no sight Only blackness covers our eyes As we clench our ears From the screams of millions To hell they, shall be...

Sometimes I sit alone, and carve Our children's names into the Concrete because a love like our's Is already, set in stone. So Sharing secrets will never grow Old. My love for you is endless, Whisper...

Miles between you and I Lies the last place I hung my heart.. Poetically speaking, its never left But I doubt anyone would have noticed. Well anyone other than you And the insects who I'm sure have...