Razor blade wishes,
Torn from cracked lips.
A self-destructive elegy,
Whimpered with resignation.
Cries for redemption,
Fall silent when they matter most.
All smiles and jokes,
When everyone can hear.
There is darkness within,
And my Sentinel is gone.
Hope bleeds from my heart,
as I walk my life alone.
Dec 3, 2013
Dec 3, 2013 at 5:25 AM UTC
Razor blade wishes,
Torn from cracked lips.
A self-destructive elegy,
Whimpered with resignation.
Cries for redemption,
Fall silent when they matter most.
All smiles and jokes,
When everyone can hear.
There is darkness within,
And my Sentinel is gone.
Hope bleeds from my heart,
as I walk my life alone.
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