Have you ever felt there was nothing inside
Like death was hunching over your back...
I am here waiting
in the coldness of...
Turmoil and tranquility mix like pleasure and pain
As the sharp edged implement slices though the...
The thrill of escape is all but fading,
Neon exit signs a surrounding glow...
***Back in the 70's .. a movie was made , adapted...
-Johnny Got His Gun...
Used, refused and
Chemically abused...
Take that smirk off your ugly face,
I'm not afraid to stand up anymore to you...
My heart bleeds for her,
every drop poisoned in her lust...
I move, unreserved
all of life spontaneous...
Filled with dark emotions
Of what I left behind...
Sitting alone in this filthiness,
grieving at this killing emptiness...
Scorned by the evil eye of our forefathers
Our fate engraved in our soul...