Staring at the Blood Moon
Unraveling ends of my fate
I couldn't finish what
Was placed upon my plate
My eyes were bigger
Than my stomach you see
That my life was torn
With blasphemy
My breath is stone
My mind is mist
You my love
A beloved cyst
Of my hierarchy of burdens
Worthless are your
Words to me
You say you love
But we will see
The voices in my head
Tell me to exterminate you
And I fall away...
So swiftly now
Past the moon
Into the sea
Of pain you spilt
Upon my world
And left me broken
To wonder why
You kept me around
Leaving me to wonder why...
staring at the blood moon
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staring at the blood moon
Anything that makes you weap is worth hanging on to...
As Quoted by me....
"Do not touch my kitty"
(this note is for rich)
"If there wasnt the color black I'd probably wear nothing at all. =P" ::wink::
As Quoted by me....
"Do not touch my kitty"
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"If there wasnt the color black I'd probably wear nothing at all. =P" ::wink::
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