bleed and torn away...
the story beggins... the feelings of frustration, fear, and sorrow sit by side just waiting for tomorrow the kind, and warm feelings it brings to hear my heart no longer sings like a bird on its last breath of air in the winter... unleash the demon inside me take me to a better place my blade is sharpened looking at me in the face it gently kisses my throat with happiness but the power invested in GOD rebukes it but my heart soars to be in the dark tears from my dagger scream for my blood but i can not afford the flood with my breath taken and my heart torn i leave nothing but something has a hand on me... im left to pick up the pieces like a 1000 word puzzle my heart is like a puzzle of confusion no one can understand it, my self is all i have to blame nothing will never be the same so i continue to be me thats all there's left mindless and self-indulged in confusion and frustration take me to a safer place i sit in a shallow place in my mind awaiting for something to surpass me take what has been taken away "drowning pool" (tear away) the theme song of my life ther's no place id rather be then by my own, and being free so my blade awaits me in return bleed and tear me away to a common place a place where the birds sing and the children play a warm fuzzy place where my mind can be free cant u see, im afraid of me confrontations blow past my distorted mind confusing space and time where will this lead where's the moratlity in all this whats real and whats sane where's reality, i miss it naww not one little bit insanity takes all but in the end we all will fall short of becomming on top bleed and tear me away... and the story ends... Written April 6th, 2002 © on Apr 06 2002 02:02 AM PST 0 • 10
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"the story beggins......"