Broken is my heart
from a love hunt
I'm bleeding in bunch
my heart beating too much
i can't stop it to watch
and see my blood run
screaming and yelling
crying of tears
looking in the mirror
the face of terror
dying like never
crazy minded
he never stopped it
voices in his mind hearing
his head hurting
exploding with pain
bloody walls was painting
from hell he's escaping
falling in the he's grave deeply
landing on the grave
he found something strange
quiet bodies twirled on the floor
saying that this is hell
where all your fears come
and kill you when you run
love found in the myst
does exist
blindfolded in experience
during times of insecureness...
bloody memories
