Saturday, December 29, 2007

Violent Passing

Out of my mouth spews the child of doubt
A bloody mass of myself
I perish
Tomorrow is my doorstep
I am the mat
Just becuase we rage doesn't mean you can kill us
Let us rage
The child stirs and looks at me through hollow eyes
Empty gaping maws
'I am your nightmares'
Out of my mouth spews my treason
My own golden treason
Bloody gashes on my arms
They aren't who I am anymore
Except when I dream
I DON'T DREAM
I dream of nothing
Out of my own mouth is death's caricature
I spew the poison on the ground
Guess tomorrow is just the same

Saturday, December 08, 2007

No More Blood

I won't let you guide my hands
I won't let you guide the blade down again

I don't want to live like that
Just because you want me to
Doesn't mean I want it too

Just let me be
Even when I scream your name
Just go away
You can't save me

I don't want you to save me

I don't want to be saved
Not your way

I won't think about you anymore
Even when your name echoes in my head
I'd rather die

Don't try to save me

Let our memories fade away
Tomorrow is mine

You can stay in yesterday
 
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