I laugh and look on as the torture begins
The crying innocent, gagged and bound...
He'd told her he was sorry,
said he'd never do it again...
The ticking in your eyes calls your bluff
Feel free to die when you have had enough...
A pillow pushing hard against my face,
To soften my sinful cries...
Vaguely specific
Are the words of our own...
They cared not for you
but only for fate...
Morning brings daylight
The sun reveals my fears...
The stars, silvery orbs suspended beneath the...
Distant spheres of fire reflecting in the eye...
I'm paranoid and i can't sleep
I'm shaking and I have the creeps...
I know this is perverse
But it's all real and true...
There’s blood in my pen,
Ink in my vein...
My will to live is slowly escaping from my ever...
With thoughts of blades on wrists to take away...