The life inside of you
Slowly shriveled up
Tension was building
And slowly swiveled up
Come watch that empty house
bursting into flames
No need to pay heed to
The insults and the names
Was that not aloud of me
To choose that soul to end?
Mother, aren't you proud of me
Of what i chose to mend?
Don't worry, no one got hurt
The thought will someday leave you
Don't worry, have me no guilt
Someday you'll feel relieved too
His worth was so very faint
Spare me, spare me the complaints
It was for your own good
For mine, for her own good
Now he's in a better place
At least for yours, and my sake
Putting him there in this case
For us wasn't a waste
I deserve no such punishment
Some question what they're seeing
Ending what's no good at all
Doesn't make me a mad being
Now come, see that empty house?
It once bursted into flames
I left my mark right there in blood,
My ever-lasting name. . .
Jun 27, 2013
Jun 27, 2013 at 12:46 PM UTC
The life inside of you
Slowly shriveled up
Tension was building
And slowly swiveled up
Come watch that empty house
bursting into flames
No need to pay heed to
The insults and the names
Was that not aloud of me
To choose that soul to end?
Mother, aren't you proud of me
Of what i chose to mend?
Don't worry, no one got hurt
The thought will someday leave you
Don't worry, have me no guilt
Someday you'll feel relieved too
His worth was so very faint
Spare me, spare me the complaints
It was for your own good
For mine, for her own good
Now he's in a better place
At least for yours, and my sake
Putting him there in this case
For us wasn't a waste
I deserve no such punishment
Some question what they're seeing
Ending what's no good at all
Doesn't make me a mad being
Now come, see that empty house?
It once bursted into flames
I left my mark right there in blood,
My ever-lasting name. . .
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