Tender tears fall from things unseen
I don't think you'll understand what I mean
I'll quietly lose myself so deep in this
From all the thoughts you're going to miss
A double life could be devine
Then I could just change my mind
I'm drowning harshly in my tears
Foolish things through-out the years
Now I feel it's hard to be content
When everything right wasn't meant
I seem to already doubt my life
This wet stone used to sharpen my knife
Most of my writing is subliminal
As I try so hard not to be a criminal