I Don't Dread

by lovely yet torn apart   Mar 11, 2008


Im to scared to move
since he's watchin'
he's telling me that
I need to do a sin.

Why is he here
with me? theres
others that are
just like me.

Why does he want
me to do a sin
just because
I had cut myself?

So what if I
like the sight
of my own
blood.

I don't care
anymore I
start to just
cut myself.

Only to prove
that I'm not
afraid to die
by doing a sin.

Oh look at me
Now! Im Dead!
thats something
I don't dread

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