Poisoned.

by Poppy   Mar 1, 2006


Bleak whispers,
Lonely visions,
The poison of the world seeps,
In to my already corrupted mind.

The cold claw of death takes my hand,
Full of my warm blood,
That is pushed around my crumbling body,
In to my broken heart.

I see death's grip on my world,
Watch as life is squeezed from it.
I see the corruption of money,
And watch as greed, and power kill.

Lonely-hearts shatter,
Broken minds call,
Lost body's decay,
And we are all dead inside.

Seek the love lost,
Fight the losing battle,
Call with a hoarse voice,
And cry with bleeding wounds.

Shall I break down and cry?
Shall I give up and die?
Shall I follow the trend?
Shall my will bend?

The screams of the voiceless,
The echoes of the deaf,
The sight of the sightless,
Damnation follows all.

Those bleak whisper are in me,
Those lonely visions are mine,
I drink the poison, like it's..
I drink the poison, like it's a..

Sorry I failed you,
Sorry I fell,
Sorry I loved you,
Sorry.

Death watches us.
Life fails us,
God damned us,
And we, well we are the many reasons.. many reasons..

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