Perfectly hiding your pleasure and not making a sound...
These thoughts are swirling in my skull A torrent of questions
The last poem of a madman before committing suicide in order to escape the hanging. (NOT a true story, don't worry)
vivid green and harsh yellows too red and deep dark blue,
Anyone know that feeling when your laying in bed And you feel like your body is begining to shred
I dont even know who I am anymore With hate and rage dripping from every pore
I don't know how to fix the damage I have done. And I don't expect forgiveness from anyone.
Im looking through a mirror not liking what I see a filthy fucking human
Every beautiful creation in this world is captivated by the look in her eyes, the weight of the world is lifted by her smile,
Wade the waters of wasted youth Breath the bitter breath of burdened booze
Shades of Amber, yellow and redish hues. The leaves come falling, and with them they bring the news
These thoughts are swirling in my skull A torrent of questions
The last poem of a madman before committing suicide in order to escape the hanging. (NOT a true story, don't worry)
vivid green and harsh yellows too red and deep dark blue,
Anyone know that feeling when your laying in bed And you feel like your body is begining to shred
I dont even know who I am anymore With hate and rage dripping from every pore
I don't know how to fix the damage I have done. And I don't expect forgiveness from anyone.
Im looking through a mirror not liking what I see a filthy fucking human
Every beautiful creation in this world is captivated by the look in her eyes, the weight of the world is lifted by her smile,
Wade the waters of wasted youth Breath the bitter breath of burdened booze
Shades of Amber, yellow and redish hues. The leaves come falling, and with them they bring the news