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the mindless struggle to find significance while on a heavy dosage of pills |
| These pills are unbearable What have I become controlled happiness in small doses Shutdown of all emotion How could it be Any other way A whore in need of sleep Stalking my every move In a second, forgotten I'm giving in to you I pour gasoline On everything I love And watch it burn Your bodily scars are insignificant memories Bound by flesh, dancing through endless depths climbing aboard this sunken ship We see beauty, slowly fading Slowly changing Into a gray shadowy figure with dark discomforting eyes within one hand a handshake And in the other a knife An incapacitating stab in the dark Your hollow womb calls to me In rhythmic pulses and in undeniable sentiment As we reach our final resting point Dark alone transparent and pointless |