*This poem is for Will, a mate of mine that got...
So they real think were low...

Alcoholic, diabetic to the salt on my lips
The snow infect my every vein, a dark complex...

Why do I feel so empty?
Why do I just sit somewhere and stare...

[intro - verse 1]
The marks of hate, they still remain...

[intro - verse 1]
The path below my weathering feet is rough and...

Nothing to explain, no words that show me, the...
Nothing to show me, a sound that makes no sense, a...

Hatred it all I really feel.
Pain inside my inner shell...

A lover’s hand I held so close to mine,
In darkened days – a small light I do find...

I’m tied to a stone
And I’m getting dragged behind...

Looking out into the silent world,
No sound present to my ears...

Taking amendment
Addictive are your lips...

So in that game you do, hold a player’s...
A black wooden counter that bangs down with the...