Dark Days
Sickening waves
Ragged shores
The beast it roars
Stained cheeks
And bitten lips
Mascara tears
A tide of fears
Time waits
For eyes to see
For hearts to know
And minds to believe
Sticky keys
And trembling touch
Loosing faith
Loosing too much
Will time heal?
Or will time break?
Blame on fate?
Or that which we create?
x Mandy