I

by amanda   Apr 10, 2006


I die to kill
I kill to die
I have a will
A will to try

I sit alone
staring at the sky
My life is known
I never ask why

I hide in the shadows
I seek the world
I watch the gallows
my thoughts are hurled

alone, the pass, the pass of life
i strive for blood
blood on the knife
the knife driven, driven into the mud

let the body lay
staring me in the face
why did i want it this way?
my life was all a waste

now i live to die
and i die to live
i never ask why
i have nothing to give

I'm now alone
I'm lying on my bed
I'll never moan
now that I'm dead

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