Standing at the edge once more blade in hand again Screaming in my mind I knew it would happen again Over and over Like a what seems like millions of times before ******** my heart ******** the ideal Of love I guess it wasnt ever ment to be the coward of me screams to rip the blade across my skin The fighter shakes his head and the bard gives up his fight So now i think. Maybe its time to die? Give up on bleeding Give up of living But how can I? The Man born to rise just to fall and stand again? How can i turn my back on what kept me going? I dont know yet And that what pains me the most
hellflame3000 · Sun Aug 07, 2005 @ 08:11pm · 0 Comments |