| Madness is here, and madness is in tears, driving me over the edge, and sending me into the abyss, with all of these memories, and darkness. Numbness, exist, sadness was never there, so it cannot be missed. Captive in the mind of a manical psychopath, now Iv got a list of names, and a lot of reasons to place blame. Time to kill, blood will be drained upon the ground from bullets that fly from a barrel made of steel. Death comes, hate gos, rage explodes, and lives fade. Rise to the occassion, time to make a dire discesion. Time to use my knife to make a straight insistion, remove the heart and carry on as I tear it apart! |
