if i only knew what regret meant
yes, you're just listening to my boring rants
Sunday, December 28, 2008
it's getting harder and harder
just to think of you
to dream of you
don't make me the martyr
i don't believe in you
you're not my brand of god
you push and pull
your eyes so keen to see me fall
face down in the dirt
the blood is on your shirt
there's a fire in my heart
a light within the dark
and though it's stained with blood and love
it's burning fast but it i'll rise above
i will be a work of art
a sculpture that none can cut
my pulverised inverted frame
the darkest dream that ever came
i will stand on kneeling ground
i will live by death unfound
no shame in my decrepit soul
i'll walk the waning world, sin in tow
i haven't forgetten what you've done to me
the knife burns in my back
with all i've been and i've begun to see
i've lived and died alone
you killed me well
your eyes so keen before you fell
i leave a trail of idol's bones
with angels on my phone
the song of martyrs in my ears
and a bullet i've grown to fear
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lol no structure for the above. getting rusty xD
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