I feel hot red poison
Running through my veins...
You're breaking my heart,
you took away a part...
Sharp intense pain
Singing my soul...
Right before this blade hits my wrist
I'll think of that time when we kissed...
IS GOD REAL PEOPLE WANNA ASK
EVERYDAY SOMEONE IS HURTING REALLY BAD...
Sorrow secretly stains the air
in the butter light...
I beckon that of my demons
Surrounding my existence...
The colors of Life,
Splitting in every direction...
Just because i like the color black
I'm not Gothic...
Sitting here just wasting away
my only fear is to see a new day...
It's hot and clammy and dark
With a strange stillness before a storm...
Part 1
I moved with contested mirth through the audience...