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Left To Die
written by Khaotic09:03 PM 4/6/05tonight is the night of my burial
my body cold as the night this night
my life becomes dead to those that hate me
i am the one they depise of but no reasons why
my life has lost its faith in living anymore
all my life is broken up each day piece by piece
ripping tearing my heart open exposing the wounds
within my heart inside of me, yet im so dead
i am the one swallowed by my own reality spit back out
insane is how i feel but dead in my mind left alone
broken to pieces my heart feels left to die alone
will i ressurect and feel my own suffering swallow me
is this what is meant to be for me or am i insane in my mind
whats really left is the pain exposed to the outside of my heart
the more i watch my time fade away each day i fade away
tasting my own blood bleeding as i feel it all grow within with pain
dying is meant for me today or am i just dreaming of death again
stuck in a reality that haunts my own sanity recreating insanity for me
insane is how i feel but dead in my mind left alone broken to pieces my
heart feels left to die alone. |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by emo_punk (4-7-2005 - 10:57 PM)
| i thought it was really good :] |
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