Jan 03, 2005 03:12
im weak,
im wounded,
im shattered and shot,
i've split my senses to lay here and rot.
im death,
im fear,
im hemoraging lust.
ive layed out my heart and for you i shall trust.
you take,
you lie,
you aim and you kill.
you've ran out of heart and you fake your laugh still.
you speak,
you fuck,
you cut and you cry.
you've made out your choice and threw down your goodbye.
so speak to me once,
and never to be twice.
never again would i see you be nice.
and from this dagger,
i ease out my pain.
the number seven carved straight through my vain.
darkness engulfs my eyes...