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Blood On My Hands

Fucking shit

I scream

I scrape at my arms

Nothing, nothing can take me from this harm

It is internal

Not exactly a threat

Just crap hatred and endless shit

My god the blood it streams down my arms

My god the knife is red and warm

No more

No more of this

Why does no one help

There is no one to hear

I’m deserted Fucking nothing is clear

 

No more time

No more life

No more fucking faith

I have been beaten down and

No more is left

My strength gone and nothing left of taste

No more standing tall

No more fucking life at all

Look at me I have fallen never to arise

No more phoenix in my eyes

 

This fucking rope is choking me now

I’m hanging from the black cloud

It hurts

But the pain is a release to me

This blood a crimson key

One that opens the door to my soul

One that can stab into the pain and let it all go

My eyes empty

And my stomach turns

A lost fucking sheep as the world churns

I laugh but it is only out of spite

For the this that goes on continuously night after night

 

An arc on my face demolished by life

An interaction between the tree of life

A blemish on the eternal light

No more no more

And fucking forever goodnight


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