Let the tears mark your face,

Let yourself go,

This life is a shattered glass vase.

Beneath the covers we stand alone,

What caused this collision will always be unknown.

It's captured your body,

The fear will never let you go,

They know you're afraid,

It can be felt from below.

Watching over you,

As if you were their prey,

Waiting for your wrong move,

When all you wwanted was to go your own way.

Reach out to the skies of angels, stars,

The skies of the unknown,

Take back what's yours,

But you've become their victuals from skin to bone.

Here's a new thing I've written.

Do you like it??