MoonAssassin

Will anyone ever notice? And what will they think then? Under the cover of darkness Hidden from the light of day. Nightmares of the past haunt And dreams of the future stray. A cry for help is issued One that seems never answered. Mankind – you never notice. You're blind to those around you. Yet, we still exist in this world And cannot be ignored or shut away. For our strength is not yet broken Their willingness is low – help is still sought. In the shadows we cry, evidence of truth past. Proof that we are still here waiting.

I guess I'm different than others I hear voices but I don't at the same time I know they're there yet they're not. They give me hope and bring out my worst fears all at once The build me up only to tear me down some days They keep me strong only to bring out my weakness I don't always hear them directly, rather feel a strong push or a nudge A command to do something, to buy something, to hurt something when mad I know I'm one of the lucky few who doesn't have constant talking in their head Rather, it feels as if there is a thousand streams of conscious thoughts in my mind They flow into mine and sometimes it is hard to tell which on

On top of old smokey All tattered and torn I found my poor baby Forgotten and lorn On top of old smokey I went there to cry For my poor darling Had gotten in trouble and died My courtin' had loved me And taken what I had But on top of old smokey He found his demise On top of old smokey All covered in briars I lost my poor lover By taking too long They'll take care of you Then tell you goodbye Before leaving, my lover did say That I'll love you forever and always But on top of old smokey, All tattered and torn, I found my poor baby Forgotten and lorn

Single: Broken and tired Lonely is your plight A companion desired As if two birds in flight Seeking: Fallen short of expectations Your life questions its meaning As you mount your frustrations It all feels so demeaning Finding: Yet, at some point there comes to stand A person who will help change it all Something that is so truly grand For you see, it's considered a thrall Falling: Up and down you shall go Your emotions shall play on that day And so say you goodbye to your woe So much so, that you get down on your knees and pray Loving: Pray for a future so sweet Of children, pets, and a house Yet all while trying to k