Verse 9I lie here with my soul inside of me.Looking at crimson clouds fly over me.There's purple swirls and little girls..That scream at a single touch.I lie here with my torn heart aching.Looking at our which is breaking.With blue moods and fire-ish tempers...Ripping limbs from heavens helpers.It's too much.
Verse 1I role this dice of life,Searching for a new one.And there's times i pray,[Wishing it had never begun.]Standing in the shadows,I'm shouting for my love to come...But he never does.
Verse 5His immortal soul..It scares me.My fear is out of contol.But his crimson lips...I crave them.To kiss them is my goal.His empty eyes...Fill with sorrow.His happiness i miss.His soul...Could be gone tomorrow.I end this day with a kiss.
All of this...All of this anger,All of this pain.All of this fightingYou won't win again.All of this hatred,All of these lies.All of this waitingAnd there's no goodbye.
Death by loveI hate myself and i want to die.I'd cut my wrists but i'd probably cry.I'd hang myself but i don't wanna choke.I'd buy some poison but i'm always broke.There's nothing left so these pills will do.But before i go, i just wanna say 'I love you'
Silent screamsSilent screamsShiny, shiny.. it smiles at me,A grin of nails is poking my palms,I'm tearing silently down like twisted dolls.Pulsating waves of fluid emerge from my self-inflicted pain,It dribbles down my arms.The slicing smiles glare at me.The wounds are seeping, crying.But what's the use?The world is an open wound.And we are all bloody.
SpeechlessI don't know what to write.I don't know what to say.Ive got nothing to think aboutBut i cant walk away.I have no new opinioni have no strength at all.I'm standing on this cliff topAnd I'm scared that i might fall.I can hear the wavesCrashing on the shore.My thoughts are crashing in my head,And i cant take this no more.The sun begins to burn me.But the night is drawing near.And still no-one is listeningTo the voices i can hear.As night falls,The stars shine on me,And the sea has calmed its temper,Now it silence just like me.
His love.I was helpless,As his soul devoured my freedom;And his mind chewed up my happiness and spat it back at me.I was emotionless,As i took beating after beating;And his temper destroyed my strength and will to live.This is what his love had become;As it had distempered me,And helped me up when i was weak.This is what his love had become:A rock for me to climb on,But no mattress for when i fell.I found the devilish self in me.His angelic hands let me go.And he was emotionlessAs i gained my once devoured freedom;And he was helpless,As he lay there,And took beating after beating,Then he watched as i walked away.In this feeling called life...Ive never even felt before...