The colour of heaven,
the scent of sweet dreams,
the feeling of nirvans.
Bliss in it's purest form,
Removal of all to blame,
Soaring over problems gone.
The angelic gift cannabis.
Dope up your senses
and divulge in this divine creation.
Swimming and swirling
Through a space indefinite.
As I am flying
A star is dying.
A scar too big to imagine
Crippled wings attempt full flight
My heart too grey to sit in
My mind too full with sin
Smile at my grim impractice
Cry at my shameful lacking
Join me now my little lamb
As we distort our views
Of virgin women lying still
It is our time to kill
Psycho and insane?
No, they are the ones who are in pain.
-eViLbLaCk
I tried so hard, all in vain
I now hang my head in shame
Couldn’t take away the pain
Taken from me, this pride so lame
She has now turned to blade
Bloody river forth shall rain
That was her only aid
She had nothing left to gain
Now I too seek that fate
No other way to rid this hate
No discussion or debate
Do it now before it’s too late
I slit my wrists and throat
Like the crucifixion of a goat
There is no other way
Now’s MY time to go away…
-eViLbLaCk
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