Turning to the last page of a book not yet...
I see the end and then pretend that, the future, I...

In an age of peace and war,
Dove and dog...

Open eyes.
Closed mind...

Counting time;
Gaping wound...

Your laugh, some say, could shatter glass;
Well it broke my heart in two...

Broken spine.
Shattered smile...

Raping me of my emptiness inside,
From your necromancing touch I had to hide...

Lying alone in my bed,
Wallowing in a pool of red...

Sacrifice religion, your soul, and yourself.
Abandon sanity, love, and your health...

Simplicity screams for recgoning;
A heart cries out for pain...

For a little insight into my life...
Imagine standing on the blade of a knife...

My feelings are locked away; my tears went dry
my cold heart won't even let my eyes, again, cry...