I'm laying my ragged twisted
insides in the ground
Mourning the death
As if my soul has gone to hell
And my heart
Has died slowly
And painfully
But my body
Is still here
But hollow and black
Through and though
Just flowing through
The paces
Just waiting for death
Jan 28, 2015
Jan 28, 2015 at 10:58 PM UTC
I'm laying my ragged twisted
insides in the ground
Mourning the death
As if my soul has gone to hell
And my heart
Has died slowly
And painfully
But my body
Is still here
But hollow and black
Through and though
Just flowing through
The paces
Just waiting for death
