Dependency Issues
She's like a drug...
Rain drops falling all around
While tears hit the ground...
It was a self suicide
Stupid sounding, but true...
The devils eye,
The demons mark...
No one shall hear the sound of,
Darkness creeping forth and above...
Rose petals,
the color of blood and brown mustard...
Underneath the fading grass and leaves,
lies a poor soul taken from the world...
Time is spinning.
My world in complete chaos...
I realized that the Hold I have on you is more...
I cut. I bled...
Spinning and spinning
tears across the table...
God what do I do I just lost the girl I love so...
I am so sorry for what I did but sorry don't mean...
Wrapped in between inept beats that squeal
Thrashing around barbarically as ears begin to...