Pain

by Tru   Jul 21, 2005


Pain

Pain is all you seem to know,
You feel the blood slowly flow.
All you wanted was to dull the pain,
Instead, now you have nothing to gain.
Black was the color you dressed in,
Now red is the color of your sin.
As the light seems to disappear,
You finally seem to see things clear.
You had thoughts about your life, a doubt,
Now you lost everything on the easy way out.

Tru

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  • 19 years ago

    by NannO

    i lykd it so far.. but it stopped suddenly.. i think u shud maybe add a lil 2 it, or smthn. but other than that, its reli gud.. so sad
    keep it up
    nouna