Shake, shake, shake
Like you're dieing...
Sometimes I burn myself
Just so see how much it swells...
NOT REALLY A POEM
A dark side...
I'm so tired of being here
In this pain, this never ending nightmare...
His arm stained red
while Laying on the ground...
Broken hearted, feeling betrayed
All of these feelings coming that were delayed...
The wind howls
like it has a secret its...
The air is frozen
Trees look like their dead...
I'm so mad. My eyes burn red. My hands tremble...
So here I lay, frost and bitter;
Only dreams, hopes shall glitter...
A lifetime of hate
Eroding my very existance...
Love for my life
Over and done with it...