walking down the aisle ...
2 the land of the dead
the never-ending emotion
fillin up the blankness
is nothing but the pain
the red fire birns inside
with a golden spur it glows
with every sip of wine
red black sences
cover the vision
the pain re-arise
the heart left with no emotion
yet i stand beneath the sky
waiting for u
waiting in the darkness
with bullet treaded heart ...
loookin upon the dark sky...
thinkin u will smile bak
upon me one day
but waiting for tht day
i would be crumpled under the weight
of the everlasting lust....
the lust 2 need
the lust 2 breed
n lust 2 power
now noin ull neva return
i look on thy face
breaking all the barriers
i come 2 u
face 2 face
but whn i c u
all i c
is the same despair n greed
i sneer in my mind ..
leav u bound n untouched
laughing my way bak 2 oblivion
thts where i choose 2 reside
rather than live in a false...blood drenched world ...
2 the land of the dead
the never-ending emotion
fillin up the blankness
is nothing but the pain
the red fire birns inside
with a golden spur it glows
with every sip of wine
red black sences
cover the vision
the pain re-arise
the heart left with no emotion
yet i stand beneath the sky
waiting for u
waiting in the darkness
with bullet treaded heart ...
loookin upon the dark sky...
thinkin u will smile bak
upon me one day
but waiting for tht day
i would be crumpled under the weight
of the everlasting lust....
the lust 2 need
the lust 2 breed
n lust 2 power
now noin ull neva return
i look on thy face
breaking all the barriers
i come 2 u
face 2 face
but whn i c u
all i c
is the same despair n greed
i sneer in my mind ..
leav u bound n untouched
laughing my way bak 2 oblivion
thts where i choose 2 reside
rather than live in a false...blood drenched world ...
1 comment:
excellent!
Very painful words
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