May 12, 2009 01:56
your scream;
oh, it is primal
and unseen.
rippin' from yer lungs
like a thousand tons
of burnin' kerosene.
and it's me;
just beggin' here
at your feet.
without an ounce of shame
callin' out yer name
as if it was a part of me.
'long the way...
i fell at your side.
here i stay...
waiting for the tide.
was never much for me
(much for me)
tempting fate.
now there's nothing left:
eviscerate.