No one remember my past , no one bring it up
Leave my past buried...
Which do you want
Black or Blue...
Running the Race
The Chase of the Escape...
I met the devil today,
he took my hand and we walked away...
Evil dwells
and swirls around my mind...
Deep underground bodies rise from their graves
This is the end of those regular days...
As the chittering grows
From the jittering bugs...
Obsolescence shadows a dampened vista
A darkled stream of concussions...
I put on a face everyday at school so no one could...
myself, and wonder...
Slicing and dicing
cutting you until you bleed...
One more beat like this
I don't know how much more my heart can take...
As I sit in the corner
Of this darkened room...