A great wave of pain and love sweep my mind
with thoughts of you comes a crushing pain in my hate of all mankind
streams of liquid crimson flow now
with blades scraping the skin as if a field been set to plow
in a rush of joy your face leaps out of view
yet your taste lingers like a crisp morning dew
darker grows my punished lost soul
knowing it shan't be long till i lose self-control
i'd have you back but has enough gone past
all hate that has gone as our love shall be the one to out last
so why can't you face me and talk
why did we have to fight and take that charging walk
Apr 6, 2014
Apr 6, 2014 at 6:10 PM UTC
A great wave of pain and love sweep my mind
with thoughts of you comes a crushing pain in my hate of all mankind
streams of liquid crimson flow now
with blades scraping the skin as if a field been set to plow
in a rush of joy your face leaps out of view
yet your taste lingers like a crisp morning dew
darker grows my punished lost soul
knowing it shan't be long till i lose self-control
i'd have you back but has enough gone past
all hate that has gone as our love shall be the one to out last
so why can't you face me and talk
why did we have to fight and take that charging walk
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