heaven is a fairytale dreamed up by the hopeless
for no proof or beauty has ever been known.
only tales from the dead that lie beneath ore
this unreal illusion tauts our flaws and quivers our bone.
this is what happens when fear is present and hope is exhausted .
they are naive little soldiers lined up to look pretty
but when time is called and true colors appear .
the place has no beauty seen nor showed .
for they put on their button ups and pay the tithes
only because their doomed souls my still survive
these people believe in ” my soul to keep “
non seeing the cliquish that lies between each set of teeth .
not seeing the satire that camouflages in the roots of their own beliefs.
they cling to the idea that one day perfection will meet they glare they seek .
hope is wasted upon the condemned .
dispiritedly thats the onlt fate they will meet .
these people are cowards afraid of whats distinct
so gullible they follow . for aspirations are genuinely immersed .
trapped in a box wishing for their own kind of deceit .
they hide behind their imagination.
terrified of their own humanity.
self pity becomes their ally
while faith becomes their cheif
life no longer becomes a journey you learn from ,
it’s a sacrifice you impart.
your self in the dust , you forget who you are .
unfortunately this is where they spend their focus .
for heaven is fairytale dreamed up by the hopeless .
when i see you it take smy breathe away .when you walk by me i get an instant smilee .but when you look at me a cringe and i wanna cry .
it brings back the times you used me and made me cry and took advantage of me neglected me .
you drive me crazy in more way thann one . one things for sure i’ve never felt this way for anyone .us together is the definiton of passion , but us apart id the defintion of healthy together we create the most beautiful storm ,but llke all storms we must pass .