FUCK

Jan 27, 2006 16:24

Lost silence in a sliver of hope
Far to long forgotten is the promise you broke
Dismal and stormy you color my portrait
But beknownst to you I may simply forfeit
What you think may very well be wrong
So I write it thrice in this little song
Black hearted, blood red and oh so Goth
I beckon you stop before my heart dare doth
Please save the ridicule and rants
for better loved horrors like fuck ups and cants
I feel nothing for you for throwing me this way
You teach me who I am then look at it in dismay
I will not let you drag me oh bastard of hope
For you wilt force me to suffer and choke?
Love thou nots it be here for thy selfish deeds from
Let thee truth be known that I will never become undone
You may mean much at once time past
But little do you now for my rhythm wont last
and with each rhyme of thy heart and for each folly of man
brings me bitter yet still farther from YOUR hand
Remember me once for I was once not like you
Remember twice for I will NEVER dare to try to
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