Wednesday, 28 March 2012

Everywhere i go i drag this coffin just incase.

Your secrets keep you sick your lies keep you alive

I felt the darkness as it tryed to pull me down. the kind of darkness that haunts a hundred year old house

A restle with my thoughts i shook the hand of doubt. running from my past im praying feet don't fail me now.

I got these questions always running through my head, so many things that i would like to understand
if we are born to die and we all die to live, then whats the point in living life if it just contridicts?

I've lost myself you tried to reach me but you just can't help me. So long, goodbye, you tried to save me but it won't work this time, cause' now i've lost my fucking mind and there's no fucking time. i can't believe i'm actually meant to be here. Trying to consume the drug in me is you and i'm so high on misery can't you see

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