The Sadness Strived Within a Heart, Will Be The Demon That Tears them Apart
Hang from the barricades that were once my home,
I feel so empty, I feel so alone.
The hours go by as the tears seem to fall,
I'm losing my sainty, I've given my all.
The feelings of sadness are taking over my soul,
My heart feels dirty like burnt black coal.
The tears are dripping from my face,
I thought I'd never be replaced.
The knife drags deeper into my heart,
My demons are tearing my well being apart
The mask is broken on the floor,
As my sanity walks out the door.
The rain is dripping outside the window pane
I break the glass, so full of shame.
My body aches from all this pain,
My lungs filled with toxin, destroying the brain.
The stars in the sky are no longer glistening,
When the voice in my head speaks, I seem to be listening.
The moments strived within this deceit,
Will soon by my relapse of defeat.
My demons are evolving, like light faded in the dark.
My journey captured me within my own embark.
I'm now faded amongst the failures in life,
My heart is now faded, stabbed with a knife.
These feelings of breathing in the toxic air,
Is brining me solitude and care.
Allowing tho devil to take over my soul,
Destorying the love I once did know.
Feeling dead like a zombie in the night,
My strength is leaving my body, destroying my might.
Given up on the things I once loved,
And now I feel broken, like a burden from above.
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