Waiting For The End

by You Can Speak But I Can Rhyme   Sep 5, 2012


Living in this horrible world
Trying to face the troubles
I am seeing pain everywhere
For me, this my worst nightmare

Every decision is hard to take
Every promise hard to be kept
Waiting for this trouble to end
The end would be a gift god would send

I am living in the dark caverns
There's no way to escape
As someone's waiting for me to die
All I can do is cry

When trust is broken, all else fails
The note is the only way to tell the tales
The smile of pain, gift from dear agony
Lying on the ground, screaming and angry

Dear little razor, my only faithful
All have gone except you, so thoughtful
One more night of scars, I'm as good as dead
Let the blood come out, I'm waiting for the end

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