This Cripple Heart (Edit)

by Mello193   Feb 12, 2010


Were you holding hands
When my wrists bled?
Were you kissing deeply
When my floor turned red?

its not my fault
why i feel this way
it doesnt help
that i see you every day

Were you holding each other
When I ended my life?

And you don't care
Your over there
Across the hall
To watch me fall

We wait just to see
My scream out in misery
You want me to cry
you want to see me die

I don't care
If lifes not fair
I gave you me
And sought to flee

I take it off my face
The mask in my hearts place
He's alone an army of one
He'll decide when he's done

The lives that he took
As his hollow life shook
He doesn't read the story of his life
Cuz she feeds on his blood and strife
and now hes dead
for something she said
nothing she could do
no regrets i blame you

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