Slowly I slither,
Back to my abandoned hole...
Wandering aimlessly through the abandoned streets,
Lost in a hail of gunfire and bloodshed...
"I really love her," he said to himself,
Reaching down, tucking her things in a shelf...
She doesn't`t love me,
but that`s okay...
The day is young,
the night is wild...
Roses are Black
Violets are red...
Every cell in my brain is set on attack.
each nerve in my body feels pain...
I sit here in my cold dark room.
i ask my self why me just why me...
Clocks that bleed at night were made from a tree...
Trapped in a tremendous dark cage,
Feeling lost inside with nowhere to run...
I can see the scars that are left on my wrists.
But I can feel the scars that you left on my...
Tawny eyes filled with surprise and wonder...
the wrists and hearts of her followers and...