ÅBlack RosesÅ
A
light from the corner of my mind
Shines
like a diamond in the sky
Against
the darkness of my soul
Fifty-two
beams of light go by
And
flash memories of pain
Water
comes my eyes
Blood
from my heart
What
else will this take from me?
Soon
it will become the
Depths
of hate and remorse
I
barely can see the light at the end
It's
gone all black now
I
just don’t understand why
I
feel this way
ÅConfusionÅ
Nothing
phases’ me anymore
Charles
Manson murders
No
twitch
The
Exorcist
No
flinch
The
idea of people dieing
Doesn't
bug me anymore
Dreams
of suicide
Are
not bad dreams?
Am
I disturbed?
Must
be
I
look for something that would
Bug
me
Nothing
found
Death
almost seems good
Not
quite sure
Wars,
government, and innocent people dieing
No
feelings
I
need to feel
I
want to feel
I
try to feel
I'm
insane
I
don't think it's that weird
To
have dreams
Of
homicide
Suicide
Death
Love
is the only thing left
That
I can feel
Hate
remains
Deep
inside me
For
those from my past
Seeing
people die in front of me
Has
ruined the thrill
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