| I slit my wrist then clench my fist I'v had enough. I want out of this. Fuck, I love that word, I love to have heard it hard.. All the Snowy white lies, all the little ties, come on.. Now, its time.. Everyone dies. I suck the blood from my wound, I pressed it into a good mood. This is Sacraligious, sentimental. Expressionless, nameless and timeless, I love this.. I slice my chest, This is the test, I am the best, so go fuck yourself pest. I'm experimental, accidental, ever lasting, always doing, never careing. What do I have that you want? What could it be that I brought? I have plenty of good things in here. I have nothing of what you call fear. What is this meaning of Near? am I suppose to be Clear to thines naked eye? Be abroad open, so you can watch me Cry? I don't shed tears, I don't have fears, blood bleeding, I heard it, through my ears. Now, show me please.. How to shed tears. |
