LAKE OF POISON
Poisoned mind and satanic skies
Can you hear my dying cries?
A blood like colour fills this night time sky
I write your name across my wrist as I lay and die
My frustration turns to apathy instead
Your portrait still hanging on the wall inside my head
Can't win, can't lose, can only seem to wait
Hoping that I'll overcome the twist of fate
Is the glass half empty or half full
Was it even there at all?
I'm losing control but nothing seems to matter anymore
I cry myself to sleep but you choose to ignore
Beyond your pretty face is a pretty rose
You're so beautiful from your head down to your toes
I must have touched a thorn coz now I'm too scared to touch you
You've opened up my skin and your poisons running through