Sorted emotions of a grieving soul crying tears but deep inside nobody knows my deepest darkest fears.
There is a strong grip one that can’t seem to let go I’m forever trying to break free but it just keeps pulling me down sometimes I feel as though I’m drowning in a pool of self pity, I just keep going under as I hear my heart beating inside of me like a roll of thunder.
My mind is clouded and I can’t think straight I am left with a feeling like that of a heavy weight.
Make it stop this insanity inside of these many faces of Eve you know not just what I hide.

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