Rip these broken tears from my dying eyes
Though love blemishes all, life I truly despise
Haunting like a curse though cradling my goodbyes
Pain before problem, followed by injustice too
Maybe I'm empty, but god knows I do love you.
Beat me, burn me, kill me or love me, I am numb
Life is unfair in the hands of one, but I'm not dumb
As the mirror stares back, look in anger at what I become,
The embodiment of a joke that exists called pain
Now look into my eyes, see the emptiness I stand to gain.
Tormented to the point where enough is never enough
Forgive me for trying but really, I'm just not that tough
Do right get punished; do wrong get judged by all
Bugger it, fuck this life, it wants me dead ill take the fall
Just remember when I cry my last breath, I won't ever call.
Sunday, November 29, 2009
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