Your weapons in my mind,
your swords they peirce my spine,
dark words you say,
dying as soon as they reach my lips,
I fall to the ground,
hopeing for mercy,
only finding you,
the thing I hate,
come back to life to haunt my soul,
in this river of control.
Sorry just wont cut it,
after all you have done to me,
you can leave,
and be the thing that you want to be,
a monster in my mind,
holding its time,
waiting for me to fall,
so it can control all.
But after all,
your only in my mind,
they place I find the time,
to drag you out,
and kill you slowly,
as your blood seeps out,
I damn your soul,
to that river of control,
you set me in so many years ago. |
