And another...
Reset Button
I want to start over
Forget the past ever existed
But I can't do that
The past got me where I am
I want to say goodbye
Walk out the old wooden door
And not even think about it
Or about those left inside
I want to say good riddance
Salute them with one finger
The middle, strong and straight
Flicked up as I walk away
I want to get it right this time
Not screw up all my chances
Not regret a single action
I want to live my life today
I want to start over
Forget the past ever existed
But I can't do that
The past got me where I am
I want to forget the past
But I can't do that at all
So I'll remember my past
And change my future
Another new song, just written...
Wipe The Slate Clean
I'm sitting here alone
My hood pulled up to hide my face
But it's not them I hide from
I'm running from myself
(Running
Running
Running from myself)
I can hear their voices
Real world voices echoing around
These aren't deep inside me
They aren't just inside my head
(Inside
Inside
Just inside my head)
I have to face the world sometime
Can't run from everyone
Can't run forever
I have to stop sometime soon
(Sometime
Sometime
I'll stop sometime soon)
There's this pain deep inside me
In me, of me, through me
Voices in my head, screaming
Trying to pull me down to the depths
(Trying
Trying
Trying to pull me down)
Now it's time to face the facts
There's always hope, just relax
I can get rid of this inner pain
I'm killing them myself
(Killing
Killing
Killing them myself)
This is a song I literally just wrote. Hope you don't hate it too much.
Inner Battlefield
I cry
My skull splits
I'm fractured
I want to tell them all
Tell them so many things
But the words choke me
As she chokes me
I weep
She scratches me
Claws at me
Tears me from within
Shatters my peace
As she shatters me
Into pieces
I dream
I close my eyes
Drift through darkness
Eyes watch me
Faces scowl
Then she's there
With the blade in hand
I bleed
She cuts me deep
Slices the flesh
Shreds it as it opens
She wants me dead
She's taking me down
One way or another
I sleep
The fitful dreaming
Awakening sweating
But ice cold to touch
Her face clear in my mind
Talons in my side
She's winning
I scream
Horrified by truth
And total injustice
But she cares not
Traps me deep within
And uses me up fully
Once she's done...
I die
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