The hatred, anger, and lie's
I want to kill them like flies
They dont care
All they do is bloody swear
I bloody hate them all!
Sitting by candle light
Trying not to fight
No nothings wrong
I broke the gong
Wax and blood mixing
Covered in crimson red
I think Im dead
My legs wont stop
Until I drop-
Dead for what happened
My life ended
This is not pretended
I cry a tear
Sitting in fear
I hate myself, people- life in general
They have no remorse for their monster
They stare into a blurr
In the dark side
They havent cried
I cant hold back much longer
My mind is racing
Nothing worth chasing
I need more than art and poetry
In a decree-
Of pain- redrum they say
To the point of no return
I can feel the burn
Showing them my work of art
They shove me apart
Not wanting to know my feelings
I cant take it any more
My crimson red knees hit the floor
What have I said?
I am the cause of dread
Free me from my hell














Comments
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Is love a great word, or can it be a horriblle word. To me it is both. I love her even though I know I shouldn't. ~Hayden~
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Is love a great word, or can it be a horriblle word. To me it is both. I love her even though I know I shouldn't. ~Hayden~
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