Wilted flowers on my grave
forgotten, lost...
Life,
things you should have done,but didn't...
Untold
Time is love but love is pain...
I see though others may not.
I see whats beyond your so called mask...
Got these voices in my head
getting them out with this lead...
Contemplating life and death,
concentrating every breath...
When I sit here so helpless
In a classroom within a school...
I hear voices inside of me.
Their calling, pleading out to me...
Meet the most marvelous Mordot the mutated moose
Muscley mordot mostly mutates in mud piles in...
I slit my wrists in hope to die,
just to see if you would cry...
I get all the looks as im in the hallway door, but...
Im in this gutter
my mind full of clutter...