Degradation instilled within the boundaries of purpose, miraculous memorization of rapturous thoughts. Collapsed under shards of fanciful perceptions, perplexing deterioration vanquish inward foes. Dreams prolonged reverberate indignation. I unequivocally capitulate to the exultation of self.
You are hidden on one side I am on fallen on the other we could work together but we are about to fall Push through the static noise listen for the crying siren it doesn't have to be like this a lamb killing a lion A melody over an angry voice it doesn't have to be like this at all
Weep for me so God can hear my honest suffering Speak for me when I am gone and just a memory We are held together by absolutely nothing In the end we break our souls in two
Broken by greed but I still mourn a sigh of relief I'm honestly torn Yet I still believe there's another life for me Asleep on a one way street even after my soul is broken Even after they scorch my dreams for now I still breathe
You are fallen on one side I am on hidden on the other we could work together yet pride can be the final call It doesn't have to be like this it doesn't have to be like this at all
Weep for me under a tree on a rainy day Walk with me and be thankful we live and breathe Talk with me and get lost in conversation Until we fall asleep until we sleep permanently I will be waiting I will be waiting for you
Hold my head under a beautiful ocean watch me struggle with the glorious view Sorrow brings tremendous emotion with pure devotion I think of you But I am done with this life and this life is done with me When I'm gone may you weep when I’m gone may you weep for me
Weep for me so God can hear my honest suffering Speak for me when I am gone and just a memory We are held together by absolutely nothing In the end I will be waiting In the end I will weep for you
Some crave to sever a vein and aim a red stream in the bathroom stall There's no shame in a ruthless squabble actions speak louder in a ****** brawl Practice makes perfect when you write your name with crimson color on your best friends wall
What goes up must break down we're all gonna die eventually Do you want to live forever? What goes up must look down with eyes of sincere empathy Love is a baby strangled and drowned then covered in lies for society
Love oh love how deaf and dumb you are to the fact most people lie After all is said and the betrayal done I stand my ground as you take my life I keep this promise safe and sound no more furious tears to pry a life of death and romance I leave my thoughts then die
To those who circle back around and still I speak so honestly Heavy is the humble crown there's no time for arguing I work best when feeling down and in the end you're just like me What goes up must come down death and romance pound for pound you made the cut I made the sound love becomes the enemy
Gagged and bound inside my thoughts, jagged shards of melancholy rage. Frustration strangles pent-up chaos, I plunge a dagger into my face. Ripping fabric caught on thorns, I drag across my paper waist. I turn the key inside my flesh, and puke out my creative angst.
Want not yet wonder fragments of bewilderment. Irreversibly vulnerable, suffocate the heartstring noose. Longing for a moment, isolation ravages apathetic hope. A story untouched yet blemished, melancholy choking fallacious toil. Alone in a crowded room, each breath composed, ephemeral.
Deep asleep my heart stops beating, why am I here this is a mistake. Lost in darkness my skin is freezing, I fell asleep but did I wake? I do remember a porcelain plate, I held a cup I ate and drank, Hemlock soup with a Death Cap steak, Oleander tea with a Ricin cake, poisonous dreams betrayal and scheming, Was it dinner that sealed my fate?
Looking down I am not breathing I feel no sorrow if it ends today. I see her face but she's not speaking, as I drift into the dark decay
Dark clouds crackle and shutter a celestial throne splits the sky Man cowers from the churning vortex a monstrosity covered in a million eyes Wheels spinning around a golden altar crushing bone, crumbling stone A symbol of justice begets a reckoning eagle, ox, lion, man prostrate before the ethereal King