| my own world starving for the soul using forces of evil turns life outa control into the darkest blue for blood is an art so rich, not rare but, when my mind craves it it's just to much for me to bare I'm sick of bottled emotions I'm sick of them staying inside I'm sick of all this envy falling in my pride This is my world of hunger my only world i hate where the darkness is reality and turns the burning of your heart... into realistic fate I don't know If i love you, do i really care now i sit alone in the deepest stare not giving a damn in this world i call my own one in which rules are mine cause i am there alone this is my world of hunger my only world i hate where the darkness is reality and turns the burning of your heart... into realistic fate slow movements pass my eyes as the storm erodes my pride dusk comes, the day awaits and a love calls me from a different fate shit like this, it's all fucked up wanting to be dead yet, still alive inside it's all because of you the way you tear down my pride -unknown |