Angel Ex-tc

Black covers the mass The mist it's so dense It's soothing to breathe I reach out my hand Into the sights Yet i grasp nothing All seems different to me What i've seen before Yearn for the feel The warmth that's inside A childish grin I joyfully scream To deafened ears It's time to begin All seems different to me What i've seen before Can't help but notice Hidden feelings i had stored You stare at me As if i am strange My eyes open wide I feel the beauty Of all around Then run through the tides Come into my place There is great pleasure In what you will find I throw away hate That's how you tell X is on my mind.