Devils tear at my skin.
And this is where it begins,
I bite my tongue to settle the pain
The taste of blood floods in.
Vision fades and I become unaware
The life that surrounds me
When will this battle subside?
I wake up in the morning
With a fear inside my head
I don't know when its going to happen
--Or if it will ever end.
This torment wraps around me
Daring me to comprehend
I don't know why these devils
Are constantly tearing at my skin
My heart is always sagging
Wishing you could understand.
In my mind I run,
But soon I stop.
And reality catches up.
My hand starts to shake,
My heart starts to bleed.
As it takes over my body
I fall to my knees.
A quivering man at your feet.
I bite my tongue to relinquish the grief
Blood soon trickles through my teeth.
If it were possible for you to witness
I would take you by the hand
Id make you feel this.
There is no resistance.
Id take you to hell,
And then Id take you back
Time stops and reality spins.
Terreur foitede moi peau.
-Jake R. Green
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