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by Bradley Sep 11, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about death
I've lost something I can never replace I did something I can never erase God damn you God damn you fate God damn your sense of humour God damn its too late I hate this blade I hate this gun I hate this feeling I hate what I've done I am now a sinner I am no longer a saint I am now a killer I am at the devils gate I used a weapon I used his life I used my anger I used my strife I killed a man I killed another I killed myself I killed my own brother I used to love you I used to care I used to be sane I used to be aware You told me lies You told me wrong You told me happily You told me I belong Your death was coming Your death on my hands Your death was inevitable Your death was my commandYou lied to me You lied about your choice You lied about us You lied with my voice I have killed my brother And next my dad Then onto my myself I'm a child of the damned