What A Smile Costs
I admit guilt but I know that my Blood's Cold-
I'm filled with the false gospel of what's Told...
And I must shoulder the weight of expectation;
Unless they say that I'm an inmate to test men's station...
I know my life's a loss, My mind's a mess;
I wish my play was paused so I'd die in jest...
I feel like life's empty, love's been unfilfilled
And I lost the girl meant for me cuz my friend was killed...
My crown is heavy, I'm the King of a Ransom...
Handsome men die when they try to throw a tantrum...I feel my veins pulsing,
I'm tired and sad...
I'm still the same old thing
that was admired and glad...
But my mood's been changing,
I lost respect...
I consume my attained fling
To cross my neck...
Earth is crying,
The Green turns brown...
But first the lying
Must be Seen from Sound...
And if refrain is met by
My late indulgence...
Abstain from set-
---Checkmate!
...Convulsions...
My arms are weak, and my heart beats slower...My death is happy, I'm still secluded...
What's less is actually what's really suited...
The calmer the beat, the longer the holder...
I sing for a flower, I talk for a person...
Sting me with power to walk in immersion..
I sleep but my eyes stay open and wait,
I weep when love tries to cope with your fate...
Knowledge is gained by the loss of a child...
I ponder the same things, the cost is my smile...