Death it came a knocking
On my house today...
Darkness shadows my every step
Whispers calling for my death...
"Ever since I left,
I've felt a little sad...
Gentle whisps of elegant despair,
hidden like locks of broken tots...
I long for the potent mistrust
To finally rest...
I look in the mirror, what do i see?
A shattered youth, that cant be free...
It Started with a lump
Then came the pain...
Dear my darling sweetheart,
Even as I write this it tears me apart...
What’s in a freak?
A beating heart...
She hung there
with fresh blood and tears...
Have you ever felt like committing suicide?
Like someone close to you has been mean or lied...
That day started out as any other,
It was finally my day out...