2. Even if you tried to follow and catch me (1/1)

theme: mental illness. song: hello by evanescenceplayground school bell rings again, rain clouds come to play again, has no one told you she's not

eathing?raven: drifting to and from random places, i am invincible. even if you tried to follow and catch me, a

eakdown in communication will always occur. this dead church, house of ghosts, our once united nation. unjustified means, silly sweet nothingness, essential lifelines of mine. the faithful few, eight different helping hands. a little bit of sympathy and empathy, my bleeding heart cries silently in the dark.hello, i am your mind giving you someone to talk to hellosarah: hello again, unwanted visitors, these dark and ghostly whispers. demons crawl from underneath the rocky surface, your skin. depressed, you can't win in this war between good and evil. your perception of reality is really distorted. it is not a silly matter at all. hello again, unwanted visitors, the voices inside your head. they lead you to a place far beyond the great divide. i never once leave your side. i catch the next tide with you. i thought i heard you say, "come and rescue me". today is the day is when you will completely shutdown or draw closer to me. i wish i can make your anguish to go away for good.if i smile and don't believe soon, i know i'll wake up from this dream, don't try to fix me, i'm not

oken, hello, i'm the lie living for you so you can hide, don't cryjohn: kind, your heart is as big as an orange. back to ashes and dust, your faith and trust in everything returns. isn't it strange how conflict develops quickly over time? how can you manage both a beautiful smile and such fragile strength? a call to elsewhere, somewhere i can't go with you. a call to elsewhere, the courage to run and

eak free from the past, your wanderlust. locked up in a cage, you make less noise here. slowly, you begin to feel better and turn the page. you maybe lost inside, but you will find your purpose again eventually.suddenly, i know i'm not sleeping, hello i'm still here, all thats left of yesterdayraven: free-falling through the air, reminders of yesterday. essence of grace, essence of true peace, a collection of happy and funny memories. sacred memorabilia, these unborn dreams of mine. entangled thoughts, regrets and many other self-doubts. landslides, inconceivable and unfathomable concepts, nighttime lullabies and goodbye hugs. gasoline flames, oblivious obvious signs of trouble. lifeless and loveless basket cases, dangerous dark horses.