The Death Of Me

by DeadlyObsession   Mar 2, 2006


I watch the world skip along
As I swing life away
With the lies and deceit
I cant help but feel alone
In a world of pain
You look me in the face
And tell me you care
But then you turn around
And drive a knife into my heart of despair
Time and time again
And all I can do is pretend
Pretend that we are the best
And that we always get along
Even though I have felt like dying all along
Ive slit my wrists because of you
In failed attempts of death
But now I have a better way
And that is to starve to death
You may think my plans inadequate
But really its my way
Of dealing with my pain and sorrow
That have lead my life astray
See..this will be my power
And at the same time my murderer
Every time you drive your knife in me
I'll be ticking the clock away
So don't feel bad about it now
It wont be your knife that's killing me
Rather the pain and sorrow I feel
As I sit in this swing
One day it will stop swinging
And that's when it'll be too late
And you will begin to cry
Because you were the one to blame

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