Battles with Fate…&…Death

Tuesday, 29th April 2003 05:45:00pm Reasons to live are so few, Thoughts of death aren’t new. Breathing on the uncovered blessings, Withering away with defeats in life’s citings. Brushed past are times of victory, All that’s left now is fate’s forgery. A twisted beam of hope enters soul, And drains life’s residues to an abyss… Continue reading Battles with Fate…&…Death

Battles with Fate…&…Death

Battles with Fate…&…Death Tuesday, 29th April 2003 05:45:00pm Reasons to live are so few, Thoughts of death aren’t new. Breathing on the uncovered blessings, Withering away with defeats in life’s citings. Brushed past are times of victory, All that’s left now is fate’s forgery. A twisted beam of hope enters soul, And drains life’s residues… Continue reading Battles with Fate…&…Death

Knife

Grab the knife There is no strife Plunge it in It’s not a sin So what is wrong? Do I have to sing you a song? About the death and the gore? Maybe that’s what you will get from what I sing You aren’t much of a thing So go ahead Move on Stick it… Continue reading Knife

Let Me Go

Feeling sad, feeling lonely. Is this the only, World I can live my life? Can’t there be one without strife?

…To All Goodnight

No, we’ve been doing this for so long, finding out where this world belongs. But we just keep on killing, causing pain and strife, taking away all our pointless lives.