Aug 07, 2006 14:04
I'm Tired of the Metaphors.
Say what you fucking mean.
Soon you'll be gone forever.
Blackened heart.
Frozen soul.
I will escape you if I have to die.
You underestimate me.
The childish boy has died.
The vengeful monster has born.
I keep him under wraps.
Hide the venom I sip alone.
But still, sweet death won't come...
Trying to purge the disease of life.
I used the razor that gleamed on my desk
But it was taken from me.
Trying to cut off the sickening air.
I used the chain and I woke up.
I'm sorry my love.
You can say you forgive.
But I'll never forget.
I will always regret what I've done.
Causing so many tears wherever I go...
Won't you just let it stop?
In darkness I sleep 'till the sun dies again.
There is no forgiveness.
Memories are burned into my ice heart
Haunting my every moment.
...Death is to be my Redemption...