The Pain We Feel Inside

by Ethan Marshall   Nov 21, 2006


The Pain We Feel Inside

How much more of this must we go through
All the hatred and all the lies
Driving us to slash and to slice away at our lives
And opening wounds unknown
Our blood spills out upon the floor
We wish for nothing but our hope
That was stolen from us as we were left to die
We're driven insane with the names and all this pain
Our lives mean nothing and it all just withers away
Till dust is all thats left in our hopeless veins
We were cursed and pursifies
Forced to crawl back into the night
And sleep with all these hates and lies
Until death takes us and ends our lives

Ethan Marshall

"Trapped in a room with a light at each end, but chained to the floor with no way to move."

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