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by Was cut by a knife that said love Jul 9, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / other
Welcome to Hell, Welcome to Life Welcome to the place you were born The place you will surely die The home you were used to no longer exists Gone some where, disappeared Vanished in the thick black mist Your skittle rain drops, and wind that blew like bells Is now screaming against your head And hard brass lead shells Look at the roses outside go ahead push back the shades Their petals are now death black And their thorns are now razor blades Pick up the pretty vase Watch it as it shatters into your hand Everything around you is no longer safe Go look in the mirror at your beautiful head Watch the glass shatter into your eyes Look at all the blood being shed The beauty was yours the ugly is mine Your beautiful world is being replaced, torn down Let us watch them be entwined This is the place you will die This is reality Welcome to Hell, Welcome to Life