

Right to liveDon't I have the right to die?Right to live
I thought I was strong enough to handle the pain, but I'm not the man I thought I was. Your knife finds it's home underneath my vein, Hoping to make me a stronger man.
I have already stepped off the ledge, Into the angry ocean's welcome arms. Air is knocking at the water's edge, As I feel his hand reach your silhouette.
Where is the life that I was given? When will my senses be forgiven?
Don't I have the right to die?


The space betweenI miss it when you say "I love you," I've missed it all, and it's gone away. All I want is to say "I love you, too."The space between
You still blind me with your beauty, and now my words poor to this page, Like the love used to poor from you.
It used to be like kissing in the rain, Holding each other and dancing, Dancing away the night and day.
I see how happy you used to be, Now I just see the space between, The space that shouldn't be between.


HelplessAs we honor the dead, The mysteriously broken, Tension grows strong. Tension of excitement. Secrets are kept, And some revealed. This anxiety, Begging to be released, Should feel like heaven, But this feeling of unchanged state is pleasing to me, Like a knife that breaks the skin. Soon all will collapse, Changing my world forever, And i cannot stop it.Helpless
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