Within the abyss I see your façade My heart twisted Frigid soul Turns to stone
The living entity That dwells within me Haunts my presence Where these two feet Will cross
You watched With eyes like thunder The spinning rumors Buzzing like pesky flies It renders you giddy
This orb you hold Grasped tightly in your hand Sapping the life... the strength From its miserable youth... It beats not for life
YOU. Are despicable. A liar. A cheat. Betrayal is your middle name.
Morning America Welcome to hell Where mortal souls Give into sinful pleasures Poverty abundance
Solace... How lovely The sound rings The word Flows smoothly
It’s easy to tell me “You’re doing fine.” All the decisions are mine. No worries No distractions
I raise my glass To the clock tower That mocks my birth Counting my timeline Enrages my soul
Metallic and cold With an image like death Sharp on two lines Inhale to lose your breath Stab yourself and bleed
Cry in despair She tries hard to forget Memories fill her soul crushing her in defeat Wishing for solace...
You quit before you try You live like you’re going to die You can’t learn to speak the truth Sewed your mouth shut how uncuth
There are no exceptions Not even roses In life... Everything... Grow...
Shackled Mortal Fondle your feeble mind That is a stigma Imprinted on your flesh Weakened your soul
Can’t sleep Can’t wake up I’ve been rendered A title on my forehead Rather than dead