I'm out here- barely knowing why
Thump, ooze, cringe, wince
Oh, that's why
I'm coming to with drained, unwilling eyes
Stipped of all guards with inconsiderate abuse
Tied down by angels of nostalgia
Without given a second thought,
I'm left alone with myself
Left defenseless to the wrath of the dark nothing
Each icy lash leaves five internally
Out here- in the dead of winter, the scourging is barely felt
The eternal brand is a thing of beauty
How could something so perfect come to be with no effort, no thought?
At least it will be over soon, right?
This punishment has lasted long enough hasn't it?
Why am I where in the first place? ---
Oct 10, 2010
Oct 10, 2010 at 4:07 PM UTC
I'm out here- barely knowing why
Thump, ooze, cringe, wince
Oh, that's why
I'm coming to with drained, unwilling eyes
Stipped of all guards with inconsiderate abuse
Tied down by angels of nostalgia
Without given a second thought,
I'm left alone with myself
Left defenseless to the wrath of the dark nothing
Each icy lash leaves five internally
Out here- in the dead of winter, the scourging is barely felt
The eternal brand is a thing of beauty
How could something so perfect come to be with no effort, no thought?
At least it will be over soon, right?
This punishment has lasted long enough hasn't it?
Why am I where in the first place? ---