Through darken streets and black tears
wounded bones. silent moans
weakend fights without a shed of light.
drops of blood drip like melting wax off a candle.
too enraptured from the pain to grip handle on anything
sweet lullaby, sing till i cry, till i die
leave me here and let me lye.
Bite down harder, onto death and balance your good fortune and your meth.
X marks the spot, so hot. pretty angel from hell smiles a lot.
but for what?
the reason be? is it she
knows something you dont,
somthing you wont
want to know.
What can you behold when your hands are broken
what can you say when the angel damns your spoken.
who do you turn to when everything is screwed.
what have you done when even the good says theyre through with you?
who solves the murder when no one cares?
whos there in crowded room?
can you breathe?
take a good look around and see what u’ve found
cause n’ effect
this is the end you’ve met.