Oh how i wish to summoned death than love |
Nothing is yours (not even your life) |
I looked into her eyes and saw nothing but emptyness... her arm had blood dripping from it... she was crying... i reached out for her but then i realised that i was looking in the mirror... it was me... |
&& i feel no bravery just sadness and i think to myself maybe it is all worth it... to end it all and put me out of my pain... but then i think of those who will be left alone... so now i just fade away and pretend like nothing is wrong |
If I died would you come after me? |
Grief, pain and death are the only feelings I know, my memory of love; lost, pushing me closer to my demise |
While thinking to my self there is no escaping death, visions of fear from a dying grave remain trapped within my empty veins |
Breeding the chaos to live; I see the ending, there is but one path left to take on the way to death and thst's the deed itself |
Trapped for years... living within this hell I've learned my only happiness will be my death |
Abandoned by angles in distress, it seems of all lifes offers death is the least complicated |