I sit,
waiting for the truth,
i see it reflect off of the walls,
and into my eyes,
i can hear the slit of your throat,
it begins to penetrate my needs of sin,
this tragedy we recall of, is my
weakening,
i feel these mixed emotions playing with my heart,
the way you smiled when you said its our time to be,
it called out my love, and ripped apart,
I'm never going to be healed,
I'm never going to be OK,
but tonight, i need to get AWAY,
away from all of this pain,
that stays in my mind, leaving my flesh to remain,
i begin to decay,
with a heartless way to say,
these mixed emotions keep playing with my heart.
