I am not your pet to be beaten around. If you command me to "speak" I will viciously sever the skin and muscle from your bones. I am not your dream to throw away. I am not your scar to only bleed again. I am not your bitch to be raped. I am not your fucking pet.
These tears of mine...Why do they fall? They mean nothing to me. But i cant seems to delete them from my body.
Why do I cry? Good question.. I was hoping you could tell me. My hostile attitude and all these feelings that rape my mind have consumed me so I no longer can see my options. I feel as if I have given a choice: to fall or to fall... But then why am I falling? Is it because I have chosen to fall? Is this all secretly my fault or is it just another thought I must face every day until I forget? Will I ever forget? Will I ever be forgiven? Or am I just here to take it all? I know I am not the only one because those who read this and understand, understand.
The sun has burned out this abused light bulb. It seems this time it can not be repaired. So what next? Are we forced to seclude ourselves in this freezing nightmare? Condemned to walk through this darkness alone? Or do you have a written document that consists of your reasons and conclusions on why remain unbearably blind?
This song i wrote in memory for my friend Skyler W. who was murdered here in my hometown a few years back. It was ruled as a suicide only because they did not have enough evidence to support what really happened. It was easier for the police to rule it as a suicide because Skyler had been admitted on several occasions for treatment for that. Why would they want to justify the life of a non-law biding citizen who was 18? FUCK THE POLICE.
Silence Upon the Tracks
Below the broken street light
The glass still flickers orange
Below the cloudless filled sky
Tears splash upon the wood
cables stringed from side to side
The trees are swaying sound
One bright star into the Sky
The silence is all round
Flickering up and down
Flickering left to right
Flickering up into the midnight
As the train goes passing by
Flickering up and down
Flickering left to right
Flickering up into the midnight
As the train goes passing by
Flesh is sleeping upon the tracks
And the rails are kissed with blood
Your Face an unrecognizable mask
Was this the way it was?
Depression had emerged from your mouth
And the doors behind you slammed
Around the thoughts of termination felt
So falling was your plan
Flickering up and down
Flickering left to right
Flickering up into the midnight
As the train goes passing by
RIP SKYLER I know you didn't jump man. And you know I tried everything I could to get the case re-opened, i had the fucker in my living room and had no idea until he opened his mouth. But you were right police really dont serve anyone any good unless it serves them benefits. Fuck the police until the day I die. I love you man.
Unbearable are the thoughts
That you think that I am blind
Just because my mouth stays closed
Says nothing
But have you ever looked into my eyes
Have you seen the sorrow that swims inside
Behind this smile of denial
If I can cut through this
i cant cut through everything
Im waiting for you
This pressure builds upon a foundation
That only pressure can take away
My tears over all the lies
My blood spilling for Half truths
My brain tells me one thing
But my heart is in denial
i cant bring myself to accuse
what happens if i am wrong?
But have you ever looked into my eyes
Have you seen the sorrow that swims inside
Behind this smile of denial
If I can cut through this
i cant cut through everything
Im waiting for you
I just want the truth
Lying up against the other side of this door
I begin to feel abandoned
You seem to be falling away further more
So that my vision of you is nothing but a phantom
Even though you proceed to reach out
With your hand, uncontrolled with desperation
This door is a Barrier that shrieks and shouts
Because your lost with in your denialation
To stop this you must speak
To stop this you must understand
im confused and dont know how to respond
Please break down the door and choke my Hand
Dont leave me to the unknown
Ive seen the face of death,
Ive seen the face of suicide,
Ive seen the face of Lucifer,
Standing by my side,
Ive seen the face of evil,
Ive seen the face of pain,
Ive seen the face of hate,
Thats driving me insane,
Ive seen the face of darkness,
Ive seen the face of Rage,
Ive seen the face of Demons,
That causes me to Hate,
All these faces that I see,
Are all things inside of me,
The question will I ever succeed?
But know we're all victims,
In this deep dark sea,
Her eyes have been swallowed by the blood,
That these broken wings protect,
And though shes been forced to eat this mud ,
Her eyes of truth reflect,
Alone, the colors raining threw her veins,
And the vibes dancing in every faded heart beat,
In the glass, her image torn to broken,
As her secluded blood falls to her feet,
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