Sad poet wearing a smile.
Hey, MomI fall in love with the idea of deathThe days are behind and then night comesThis probably is as far as I could get
In between these days and nightsI’m searching somewhere in my mindA particular place where I can findThe right words that would rhyme
Can you read the sadness in my eyes?My lips are shut and all I could sayAre the whispers I sent to the skies
Hello, darknessYou’re my only friendWho understands meAnd knew me very well
SubmitWithout religious figure told meConnecting to Him from within