twisting yourself and kicking your self in the teeth
burried by pain, you remind your self why you stand hunched over your knees
open your eyes try to find the light you cant see
running now, from the faith you cant seem to belive
hypnoized by this life, this pain and this fear
standing on strings from a glass of water and this person infront of the mirror
eaten away from the acid that burns inside
scarped knuckles this emptyness you hide
tonight is the night that ive dreamt about often
open my eyes and pick myself out of this coffin
im ready to stop what ive bargained to get
russian roulette with my life that im trying to forget
breaking my mirrors im done playing with this life
dear ana of 2007 its time to say goodbye.
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