Thoughts

If I could feed the flames, fueling the fire of my heart I could finally feel freedom, For my life has yet to start, If I could break the barrier, blocking basic feeling in my brain, I think I'd crumble under the pressure, surely my soul wouldn't remain the same. Death damages the body, while evil corrupts the soul. Good only makes you weak, while life just makes us old. Tears release the pain, that the body can no longer hold. The angels tongue is emotion, we should listen to what we're told