I use to be a bad girl
skipping school and start cussing...
Something so treasured in white and veiled
So oh how now it nettles in pinpricks of flush...
The blood and cigarettes linger on my lips,
the ash and rusted red sultry in my throat...
Drifting out of the feelings of my heart
And pursuing the mechanization of the mind...
You say it over,it's past.
OK fine but you will breathe your last...
It was everything he stole from me
And every part of me he took...
Would you miss me if i took my life?
would you try and stop me...
Void, cancelled, simply annulled
Endlessly aching, unconsoled...
Sophisticated, luxury, and high-class,
Can't get that you...
She wears black
charcoal lips...
The jig is up; you've had your fun
The game is over; your enemy has won...
They say I am strong,
But coldness is preceived as strength...