Unspoken

What is love when I killed both of the doves? What is hate when it has come way too late? I feel the pain when there's nothing more left to gain I always frown upon the circus of the darkest clowns The end of the world is near when there is no more left to fear I am never free I always wanted to be me In my skin is your claws that try to edit my flaws I haven't felt anymore love until I met my beautiful dove When I see so many trees it reminds me of how my mind is free No longer frown upon the circus of the darkest clowns Misery ends right here when there's nothing left to fear Don't settle for broken just remain Unspoken