Death served bitter with all the verbal slashes Lost in oblivion, spitting on her ashes Laughing at the credit that bounced when it cashes Eternity fading away
See in in you all my in-toleration Why can't I bow in this situation Hearing your pain in my reverberation Faulting grip for I can't sway
Don't talk to me for I said too much Alone and afraid Losing my mates touch You wish for me All kinds of pain and such Hating myself for I do the same
drt_t1gg3r · Mon Jan 25, 2010 @ 07:59pm · 0 Comments |