Black hate creeps upon my soul,
A wishful day as i recreate images of a world thats so cold,
I lay here with nothing much to say,
I breathe the way, i'm suppose to pay,
Fear has drenched the way i live my life,
the only thing that keeps me goin is the,
cut of the knife,
I'm broken so lonely,
deserted on a day that wasn't meant for me,
Shadows beside me laugh in my face,
as i try not to bleed,
My ignorance has cost me my pain,
this torture is so insane,
I bear a bloody heart on valentines,
I take this pain cuz it's all mine,
Red all over my room,
As i dream of a time when there'll be,
Crows at my tomb. |
