love is emotional suicide then again i love pain addicting touch intoxicating in it's depravity to die and be complete feel her ground out the light stomp with hated glee the facade is gone and you're left standing with only a mirror held softly in your hand to see the truth of the matter the blood already running down ashes to dust in the like coated with all your lies stripped by my rage a vengeful mourner knows no indifference once we were young and free together forever because it was right but wait, the ticking of insomnia the rose colored glasses were broken a bitter wail rose to my throat flinging my sanity at you smacking your shocked face i hate you i hate you a thousand times and for what the world is no more dolore, pain in a foreign tongue original concept to days gone by no tears for this new life made stronger in my wanting bitterness but a sharper clarity acceptance of the world and i am nothing...
