Jul 15, 2007 09:15
i don't even wish to begin to feel anymore than i already do
this world is really rotten that's for certain
after seeing the hearts of those that were thought up as friends
i slowly begin to be consumed by rage and wish to depart my anger
i left to see that i am but alone in this world
the path in which i take
no one else is able to muster even the slightest thought as to how this feeling is developing inside
i feel devoured by an indefinite negativity
and wish to be brought only by the simplicity
but that is not the way and only a thorn in my path
may they scathe me however way they wish
for i'll let this blood of mine drop
if it brings me goodness