The fires of memory Burning brightly in my mind, I must Remember the agony I endured Desires still rage in me Pangs of anger mixed with lust I won't forget the way it hurt
To be alone Truly alone With no one to talk to, cause nobody loves you Sitting at home Rotting away Broken & pining for the day you will die all alone
Alone... In the dark Shadows surrounding Deep in my own black abyss Will I wait Where I have no shadow, And am truly alone with my hate.
My inner demons miss me Since I abandoned them for you The poison deep within me is long overdue To venomize my love with scorn A hypnotizing spell And leave me but an empty shell Desolate and worn
The thorns of darkness tear my flesh As I briefly feel the ghost's caress Of what seems like an old nightmare I used to have back then And though my smile retains its warmth I confess to harboring a storm Just beneath the surface of my calm exterior
But I remember when I contemplated death As a viable prospect For my future And never again Will I fall so far To consider the ending A suture.
I was feeling lots of feelings around the time I wrote this. That's what I DO remember about it.