Mar 12, 2003 15:45
With burning eyes I see my future
Laying in waste ahead of me.
With a blackened soul I watch my life
Shatter in a pit of loathing.
With broken dreams I find my love
Caressed in the arms of someone new.
With fractured bones I try and fight
Fight the thoughts inside my mind.
With shaking hand I write these words
To better understand my ways.
With bleeding wrists I live with pain
Trying to go on until tomorrow.
With burning eyes I see my future
Laying in waste ahead of me.