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I was sick And I all I needed was emptiness I could have easily removed myself But that is no way to stay pretty Depths I never knew existed Are the only surroundings I can truly understand But as easy as it is to lose myself I will always remember That someone else breathes a different air And when I thought I was a victim I was the one polluting |
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I was sick And the itch to remove her face kept me going I have satisfaction in knowing she will never speak again Mouths have more beautiful things to do Especially hers But her teeth pointed away from the things that mattered And I was unlucky enough to cut myself on them It could only be her fault that I am so wrong Yet her skin is a ladder only I can climb And so I lose her in the depth I now love |
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I WASN"T BUILT IN A DAY AND I WILL NOT BE BROUGHT DOWN IN ONE |
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