Storm

I’ve tried to end up all alone My heart had foult with a heretic flow Drop out the laugh in the tier of hope Wont stop if only had known where to go But I end up in a hire won’t burn by the fire I know only foult burn it right in the storm Drop it right now in the dawn of my soul What is it though when the feelings ignored But I get a vision in the prison in the dawn But I get a real one and I never had a ton of them really need feeling it’s a dream of my own sun i only had time in this world for so long Dream it I wish the exhibit I’m a fearsome magician Really had a better meaning But I mean it right now The reality spawn And The ship s on the road again never let go of it bitch