Spent

by Josh   Mar 8, 2006


This pain has silanced
my hope for tomarrow
and all that remains
is pain and sorrow

The Devil is taking me
more each day
with every slit i make
my heart is washed away

This world is full
of broken dreams
nothing can save me
or silence the screams

So I sit and wait
for the world to end
because I know
that this life is spent.

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