The Knife

by Elis   Dec 12, 2005


Slit my wrist blood running fast
Chaos is love that we never had
Burning desire to fuel the flame
Nothing is left it's all the same
Patience is lost without a doubt
Tears fall when I'm crying out

My love is true
It's all for you
The hate I feel
Is all to real

They think I'm gone
They think I'm dead
This trap is fake
It's all in their head

No one knows the pain I feel
The love we lost was all too real
The end draws near
Though I fear
So does my life
You gave me the knife

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  • 18 years ago

    by Drakare

    Nice.......