Self destruction.

by Mute   Jan 15, 2008


I don't got time for living
So let me speak.
I need time to die
Rest from this ever lasting dream
Time to make peace

Peace with it all
I have regret for it all
This one life shall be gone
Not remembered not thought of

Pushed aside like a old abandoned toy.
Broken,shattered,and stained
No room for the rest of this pain.
I don't wanna cry cause it'll be too vain.

The tears are running they won't stop.
I see a red liquid coming from my chest.
I'm headed fer destruction.
A mental melt down

I'm headed for self destruction
I don't wanna live no more...

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