Killing

by disenchanted   Jun 16, 2005


Death is what she fears
Yet dying is what she is doing
Losing every muscle
Killing every cell

Won't listen to the doctors
Won't listen to those who care
She doesn't give a shit
She'll give 'em a scare

She doesn't see her ugliness
Her eyes are blind
She sees what she wants
What she wants to find

She'll realize what's she's done
Too late
She's already at deaths door
Already one of the dead

She doesn't want to die

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