Corrupt

by HollywoodSmile   Mar 22, 2008


I love to be alone
deep inside my head
trying to remember what it was like
before i was pronounced dead

i love to feel the anger
coursing throught my veins
tempting, begging me
to release crimson pain

i love to seeth in darkness
deep inside my mind
theres no point in my explanation
i will still leave you all behind

i love to fill with sadness
in a dark space in my brain
losing control to tears
that flow with burning pain

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