this one came about from a line in the last one i wrote. I like this one much better, it has a better beat to it and doesn't necessarily concern you (or me) killing someone and taking their heart...

with desperation and tears,
you search for answers hidden in the sky,
but the moon remains silent,
and the stars won't reply.
so you're left here alone,
with the haunting question of why,
you feel so terribly empty,
and have gained the desire to die.

but maybe you can escape,
these lonely feelings you can defy,
just forget all the restrictions,
run to the edge, open your arms and fly.
although they are repressed deep inside,
the pain still shows in your eye,
to believe you can escape anything,
or everything is unfortuantly a lie...