A beaten dog
with its throat cut...
The devil is in all of us
for he is our lord...
This angel with icy blue eyes.
That almost want to make you die...
Loose strings pulled from bloody slits
a heart once held together by every stitch...
We cry, we bleed, we kneel and we scream
torturing our souls for a hopeless dream...
You hold the gun
To my face...
Now that I'm alive
Tis so hard to thrive...
Into the darkness i walk alone,
with no one to hold and nowhere to go...
Star light, star bright
can you see me cry tonight...
I'd lie.
Seldom do you hear the words of the dead...
My hatred is unexplained,
but my twisted thoughts clearly bring it out...
I am wilted
Broken in despair...