As I look around at others around me, I wonder if they feel as bleak and as dark as I do. Do they give up what I’m not willing to? Even those who are dressed in bright colors. Costums come in many shades. Even those that seem happy have a story to tell. Some are… Continue reading Agree or Disagree? Comment…
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My Gift
My Gift CHORUS Burning embers in my hand A passion that won’t always last. My gift to you, my suicide And every guilt free day after I die. END CHORUS I made you do this. You begged for me to end my life, Though not in so many words. Outcast always into the shadows, Forever… Continue reading My Gift
Fall to madness
The greatest sacrifice I had to make It’s burning me up from inside The hardest of choices I ever had to take My soul got crushed,and thus,it died With it’s last breath,my soul screamed for you But you pretended you weren’t there You smashed it under your feet,and you know that’s true But do you… Continue reading Fall to madness
Beautiful Suicide
a beautiful sucide a scarafice of love and body words spoken but not forgotten twisted and torn i lay here wishing i had never been born my emotions are so mangeled i know not what it is i feel or where to do i want to turn and run but you grasp is tight im… Continue reading Beautiful Suicide
My Gift
Created for use of the band Tears of Pain My Gift CHORUS Burning embers in my hand A passion that won’t always last. My gift to you, my suicide And every guilt free day after I die. END CHORUS I made you do this. You begged for me to end my life, Though not in… Continue reading My Gift
Suicide
Oh…this really hurts, so sharp is the pain But the sacrifice is worth all the gain Look at my river as it flows Draining my soul of all its woes The tingles begin in my fingers Spreading slowly as it lingers
Actually it’s me… who’ll never understand
She offers an understanding look on her face as she listens to me ramble funny stories about my deathly obsessions, and psychotic mind. While I am looking into her eyes I stop caring about my mind. She doesn’t hate, and so I find it hard to hate when I am with her.
The Different and Our Torment
I hate this life it is so fucked Every thing in this deceased reality sucks
The Sacrifice
It’s all too much to take in. I can’t hold on. I tried so hard. And thought I had gotten so far. But I’m still at the starting line.