battered
guilty
disgusted
disgusting
ashamed
frightened
devastated
drained
masochistic
I can't stop this from happening
Pounding away.
The drumming of my heart beats with the thundering of the ache of a brain in pain.
I try.
To forget that it's there but it never seems to completely hide in my shadow.
Where's forgiveness?
I can see it like I can see the wilting flowers in God's new swealtering heat during the summer.
I can't.
Stop these thoughts that are ravaging my mind and burrowing their heavy heads in my stomachs pit.
Believe Me.
I want this to end like I wanted to live. I wanted it to be unconditional.
Your heart
Is not black but does not sputter normal human instincts out of its every changing aortas.
Remaining beatings.
Will hopefully kill me inside like that which you've done over and over and over again.
I would have loved you until the earth swallowed me down into its loving embrace
In mystery, lies, the hearts heathen call
Some treasure is found deep within
Unravel these, ties, that cradle my fall
And together with blood, we both shall begin
Fore nature hears nothing, nor does the meek
when you call out the name of the shallow and weak
So lift up your voices
and cry for the blood
that was once in our hearts
but now lay with the mud
for the only thing nourished,
lies outside of the skin
and your choking morals
leads us to inevitable sin
COMMENTS
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Isis101
06:17 Apr 24 2009
Nice video. The song is beautiful and masochistic.
BLOODLIFE
12:47 Apr 24 2009
Superb track ...
Emotive ... indeed!