Give me life
No matter how I wasted it
Give me play
Cold, underserving soul I am
Give me love
So that I may kill another soul
Give nothing forever
Give me luck
So that I may die this day
Give me pill
So that you may kill me
Give me all
That you want as you laugh at my torture
Soul on Earth Surrounded by the jungle
Always scared to face the day
Doll thrown down by the Masters
Broken, beaten forever infect
Tears of pain left unspilled and
A crimson feast on the pavement
Give me hate
So that I may love the torture
Give me blood
So that I may cry into a nothing
Give me more
The killing I hate infinity
Give me more
Bleeding to death in the monster's [master's] hands
Somewhere on Earth they told me sanctuary
Beyond the concrete cage
Trapped in the dark alley I can smell it















Comments
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"Save the cheerleader... save the world".
In current day life I'm not usually a writer. I haven't actually written in over 6 months now. I just find it faster to submit writing than having to scan art on my other computer, email it to myself so its on this one and I can see the colors properly, and then whatever photoediting needed over here before finally posting. I don't have the time to do all that.
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When you finally notice the flowers of evil that I set into bloom this evening, as the bells rang, we will all be six feet under crying our eyes out like the spoilt children we are.
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"Save the cheerleader... save the world".
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When you finally notice the flowers of evil that I set into bloom this evening, as the bells rang, we will all be six feet under crying our eyes out like the spoilt children we are.
Have a nice day!
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"Save the cheerleader... save the world".
You too!
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When you finally notice the flowers of evil that I set into bloom this evening, as the bells rang, we will all be six feet under crying our eyes out like the spoilt children we are.
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