God sent something to take the world off it's...
something that will kill, and eat the meat...

A storm never noted
(in my eyes...

This rusted blade
holds the stories of the decisions I've made...

A person is decribed by his memories.. his...
I have nothing to show...

A busted face, bruised ribs
I tried to survive but succumbed to the pain of...

Sick transgression
a twisted obsessions...

Why don't you hear my screams..
My cries, my pleads...

Both. Of us. had to fight
Even to get this far in life...

We all at one point meet someone
Who comes into our lives...

Trying to focus at the task at hand...
I spend another night.. with a multi night stand...

Im trying to understand
ThWhetherason why you hoit d my hand...