Sitting In The Dark
I've Become Scared
My Journal Clenched
My Thoughts Aired
I Hear My Voice On The Radio
But I'm To Sad To Smile
Is This What I Am
Am I That Senile
Words Of Darkness And Pain
It's All Demented Screams
Is This What I Am
Is This What My Mind Deems
...Perfect?
The Day You Realize
That Your ******** In The Head
Hear Your Painful Mentality
Through The Words You Said
Thats The Way It Is
And How It Always Will Be
So Why Put The Pen Down
When My Thoughts Could Fill A Sea
So I'll Write
[And I'll Write]x3
Until All Of My Stories
All Of My Pain
Evaporate
And Pour Down Like Rain
To Nourish The Earth
And Wipe Peoples Tears
And Maybe Touch Their Hearts
And Clean Their Fears
The Day You Realize
That Your ******** In The Head
Hear Your Painful Mentality
Through The Words You Said
Thats The Way It Is
And How It Always Will Be
So Why Put The Pen Down
When My Thoughts Could Fill A Sea
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~Blood Dyed Blue, 2011~
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