You can't stay
You have to flee
To make me free
When you I see
Dies my glee
And nothing say
Come what may
Me you pollute
As you collude
With my sadness
You're shameless
Deep hate
In a state
Of anxiety I feel
Just set me free
The Witch House
She could feel that hate even in the middle of the night, she hated them and she just wanted them to disappear. She wanted her place and her peace back. Also she wanted her silence. Hearing th if silly voicing going though the walls, those were such a pain in the a**ss....ace, she requ needed some kind of ace, to feel better....
It's so nice in the darkness
It's so silent the loneliness
As long as they are asleep
A kind of peace I kinda keep
Are we coming to terms
This me really concerns
