Kill Myself Down

by k i k i   Sep 11, 2005


Voice within, saying nothing's right,
That I need to end things, now.
Sleeping with the thoughts,
Thinking them over, why?
I'm my own worst enemy,
Out to kill my own men, me.

Guns shooting, defences broken,
I'm left standing, wounded.
Hit the ground with one shot,
Head spin; fall to misery.
Show of bullets passing through me,
Heart smashed, media crash.

Bombing down all hope,
Satisfying everyone's needs but my own.
Unleash the devil in me,
Set it free; never let it arise again.
Kill me off, now, that's all I hear,
All I want to do.

Kill my own ways down.

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