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Post by brandnewmessiah on Jun 27, 2007 5:13:37 GMT -6
The dust of rust seeps into my pores I decay today and come back for more To live in sin, I’m the evil to be found Inverted angels falling to the ground The Earth’s last birth an abortion of the heart Fresh is the flesh that’s now being torn apart From a womb to soon to offer a new life Cut from the gut a child of the knife
I’m not denying That I’m trying To kill the memories of being me While the love was dying They kept lying My suicide was meant to be
Give me hell before faith A tawdry love to desecrate Give me fire in my breath A charred epilogue of my death Give me pleasure, give me pain By the whip it’s all the same Bleed me tears from your eyes It’s the only way I want to die
A tongue undone with poison in their words My lips I stitch I’d rather not be heard The screams of my dreams can even wake the dead I make the mistake of believing what they said Hope from a rope is the only way to swing Depraved of the grave by the tiniest of strings I mock how they talk like I’m not even there My neck breaks and I shake when the kick away the chair
I’m not hiding That I’m riding A one-way ticket from this pain With my leaving You’ll be grieving That you’re the one I’m going to blame
Give me hate before love Now I know what you’re made of A heartless shit of a soul Who had a child 8 years old Full of life but lived to die And never once did you ask why Gave up on him from the start There’s no forgiveness for your part
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Post by anirbas on Jun 27, 2007 16:05:00 GMT -6
Beautifully twisted and wrought poeming with a message, Messiah. Anir.
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Post by wistfuldragon on Jun 30, 2007 13:25:43 GMT -6
Darkness in lovely word...
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