My Blog: Monday, March 03, 2008

Your train of thought is lost

and your vision is blurred

your heart is torn

and your life is burrned

Torn into pieces

forgotten by all

you lose your grip

and suddently fall

you scream out for help

you reach out in fear

but theres no one around

and no one to hear

Your all by yourself

and you feel so alone

your in your own world

but it feals so unknown

your to far gone

theres no turning back

the will to survive

your beginning to lack

Cuts and bruises

scrapes and scars

cover your life

like the night sky stars

As the fall ends

and you hit the ground

you open your hand

and look what you found

The small razor blade

is beginning to rust

the need to be gone

 is becomming a must

And with one last cut

you try to end your life

but the blade is too dull

so you cry in he night

It seemed that the blade

was your only friend

and then you realize

it betrayed you in the end

As you search for a way

to finally disappear

a gun you see

will bring death near

And as you touch the metal

to your head

and with the pull of the trigger

you fall and your dead

You decend into hell

and take a look around

and notice that this is no escape

burried beneath the ground

You look into the eyes

of all the cold souls

no friendly bodies

no hands to hold

It's all our fault

that you chose this path

and the devil's the one

who got the last laugh

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Published by xXCriedAllMyTearsXx: 6:12 PM