water streams
through my ears,
whistling
sea breeze
slips through
my hair,
miles apart.
waves breaking
tossing
satisfying
earthly desires,
miles apart.
floating
bobbing
the tide
dragging
throwing
reviving my
dead heart,
miles apart.
bloated and
pale
I seen I
have drowned,
miles apart.
take back your blood splattered shoes
im in no mood dear
not to be romanced
at the sound of misery
you claim to be god
and i laught at your stupidity
but my sweetness wake up and smell the roses
im not here to love
but to twist your life
into sad and dreadful sorrows
where you weep at me feet
a tale of wonderful and forsaken woes
hardwood floors beckon thy feet
where u tremble and kiss the path
that my own self shall walk upon
I know u care not for any other man
I posess you
therefore you shall give my every need
and in return i shall beat you
rape you and make you bleed
just for my amusement
I am a sad clown
in the path of righteousness
o fuck me
Take this knife and stab me 10 times,
I can't feel a thing, Can you?
I bite into your skin as I watch you kill me.
As my teeth break your skin, and sever the veins, you ever so slightly flinch,
We say our sorries and lie clenching to one another.
Finally the pain comes to me and tears fall down my face,
From my eyes, over my cheeks and onto your chest.
You brush my hair back with your hand, and you put your lips on my forehead.
Forever it seems, we stay like this; clenched together, me in your arms.
The blood is flowing out of my chest, so dark,
The blood is running out of your neck. so sweet.
As we bleed together I whisper into your ear, "Baby, let's leave here"
And so we hurried to die.
You whispered to me as I grew still, "Sugar, let's get buried"
The blood trickled out, my blood, your blood, mixing on the floor.
Crying, we kissed. to make it our last,
And we smiled as we held each other until the end
In the valley of the kings
we are cursed with tiny flecks of our makeshift oblivion.
Sometimes I'm left alone.
Sometimes I'm left alone in my room.
When this happens I tend to contemplate
and I came to the conclusion
that I'm not happy with this whole breathing thing.
I mean, all that energy that's placed in
inhaling
and
exhaling
just doesn't seem worth it anymore, y'know?
I mean, I'm sure there are more pressing matters
that can be tended to instead of allowing
my lungs to gain access to polluted air.
So I've decided I will stop.
I know if God's real, God must hate me.
I know if the devil is real, the devil must want me.
I wonder are they real?
I could never be to sure what people, or things say.
For me the bible is just to scare people.
To make you do the things they want.
Just to trick, by saying your going to hell.
I've done so much things, I'm not dead yet.
What would it take for me to see if God is real.
Maybe I should shoot my self, see where I end up.
But then again I might be wrong.
Their might be a God, their might be a devil.
But to me it seems to hard believe.
I guess I'll find out in the end.
And if they are real, well I know one thing.
I'm going to hell, and that's the end
People get scared of the things they know of.
The death that they know that soon they have to face.
They wonder what’s after death.
How the death is like.
But I wonder how my death is gong to be.
Would it hurt.
I'm going to get killed.
Die a Normal death.
Or be hanged from a tree.
To be left. For people could see my death.
I'm wasn’t like this before.
I love to do thing, good things.
But I changed.
Because I’m Ray.
My life is hard to define.
IF you could define it.
That means you must be just like me
Carve the way to your vein
Cut through your skin
Act like your insane
And imagine its him
The one that caused this pain
The dickhead
The one they call Shane
The one you wish were dead
Watch it bleed
Oh Shit!! The blade broke
Another one you’ll need
Start cutting again
Look at all the blood
Flowing like the rain
It could create a flood
Slice up and down
Don’t stop
Don’t frown
Imagine its him
Your getting revenge
Cutting through his skin
Until its his end
Be strong
Put up a fight
He did the wrong
Now its your last night
Try not to cry
You’ll be better off
You always wanted to die
Now you are
I’m so proud
You even made it this far
Lay down
Rest your arm
Coz soon you will be found...
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