My sweet

Walk dark roads in the light of day, as the sun shine upon our body's its show off our blackest of hearts cruel is what we are to the one's we adores. We set the rules only to break them as we go through life, laws never meant for men set by a lie. We open doors only to set us free form morals never wanted but pass down. Family ties can't keep feet to the ground that was meant to fly only the weakest stays behind. Wings we fight to keep, never willing to give them up anyway. Never living life to the fullest anyhow, looking down on the one willing to. You start to walk soulless down the street, never seeing what right in front of you lost to it all. Your time grow dear, your end is in sight for tonight say your good dye before it's too late. I will still love you my sweet