Breaking, Killing, Stealing, Losing, Dying

by Kathrynn   Jan 5, 2006


Breaking
my body- my soul, being broken
this pain cannot be spoken
my nightmares wont be woken
I'm stuck with this token
and i know, ill never be whole again

Killing
killing my arm
with all this self harm
causing so much alarm
but the blood feels so warm
and i know, ill never be able to stop

Stealing
stealing's my goal
i wont pay the toll
i long to be whole
0's the dice roll
but there isn't a 0, and i know, ill never amount to anything

Losing
I'm losing the game
cause I'm so lame
this is not why i came
ill never be the same
and i know, ill never win again

Dying
I'm dying inside
though Ive tried to hide
all these tears that Ive cried
Ive already died
and i know that its no use, ill never be alive again

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