Okay this is just cause I'm fucking pissed off
Rather Die
Take me away from all of this.
Can I find a far-off place?
In the darkness away from wandering souls
I don't want be tormented with hate.
I want to hear the cries of physical pain.
Tell me of a life better without fear.
Don't let me fall in a horrid pattern.
Can we bear to see our lives scorned?
What we have become when consumed with hate?
I want you to hear my emotional pain!
Crying in me is the darkness I now breathe.
Can it hear our thoughts? Can it smell our fears?
Is it just our selves that will darken and seize?
I don't understand the state I'm in you see?
I can see you digging my grave.
Or could it be digging yours?
© Velvet Moon
