Barriers

The barriers are down im bleeding from inside the money of regret is weeping upon the will the black and red of death is seeping through the clothes the blood is dripping slowly through endless pages of old. the mirror represents the lines that grew around your face the makeup that looked out of place the fingers so distorted and worn the ash that lay apon the ground. The barriers are down the tears they never end the greed of power the nothing left to find the blue and green of tomorrow is drifting through the walls lying until the curtain falls.