Nothing |
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Battles with suicide |
Battles to keep whats left inside |
Nowhere to run to anymore |
Why can't I just be me? |
Why do I feel like pains whore? |
Have you ever tried to die |
Have you ever tried to lie or face reality |
They say "it'll be ok" |
It's funny how tomorrow brings a new shame |
It's all false I can't be me |
Life isn't so pretty |
Changes make mistakes |
Mistakes make changes |
It's give and take.. |
It's love and hate |
Suicide - a disease I love to have |
Suicide - a thought the burns in my mind |
With razor between finger and thumb |
It isn't as quick as the gun...but it's still fun |
Nothing but blood falls from my eye |
"Only the strong shall survive.. |
And the weak shall die" |
I am the beholder |
I am the eye |
With the truth revealed |
I am so weak, I'll just take my life |
In a pool of emptiness, I lay and die |
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Songs/Poetry © Gordon Creamer (aka needle.lust)