Filled with lead

by Midnight suicide   Mar 24, 2008


I rip out my heart and Barry it deep
Maybe there it wont get torn
Maybe there the blood can seep
Barry it with the piercing thorns

Black roses surround my grave
Youre kneeling above my place
Too late now I can not be saved
I feel your tears running down my face

I dont understand why you care so badly
I came to you to get the thoughts out of my head
But you walked away, left me behind sadly
So I didnt empty my head, I filled it with lead

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