blood drips in from my forehead
covering my deaf ears
for im so tired hearing this lonely numb words
can you be concerned for a minute?
as i lay myself to death
i murmur this final breath
"stop this anguishing pain
subside this fierce storm
all these lies
all these cries
i want to die and stop this fairytale"
blood rolls to my lips
i like how blood tastes
all the times i tasted defeat
as i watch you rip my stout armor
crippled me and took my never obtained valor
the nightmares become more terrifying
as each day is passing
sweet feeling of pain in my lips
i need another pierce
il bleed to death
never seen or heard...
cover me now with your disgust and loathing hate
as i eat these final words that i should have done before
"im nothing...im nothing...
why did i ever believe i was equal
in your stand...in my hopeless vanishing feeling
that what i wanted can be had or will turn out for the best
turn out that im just kidding my self again..."
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