Walking The Line...
I love you
I hate that
So vulnerable
Everything is an open sore
I'm pulled into
Your rotten core
I am worn and used
Like some stupid whore...
Why do you hurt me?

Your power over me is great
Why love the person you should hate?
A needed rescue come too late
Feelings intense
The ones you create...

Now I hate you
must love that
Manipulation is your middle name
My escape proved to be all too lame
In my head your words replay
Cutting me open again and again
A pain that never goes away
A pain with which you love to play
Someday,
I'll make you pay...

I hate myself
I love you
What a painful routine
you put me through
You power over me is huge
Compared
Mine is a rain cloud
Against a monsoon...

Everyone...
Shedding tears
Through Slitted eyes
I'm sorry to say
but everyone dies
and yet another
word for the wise
keep in mind that everyone lies

Loosing blood
through gaping wounds
before you know it
you'll be through
but in the end
your soul will fly
along with everyone
who chose to die...

Inner Torment
Bones Crack
Bones Break
Fall on your face
Much blood is spilled
At this pace

Nothing compares to the pain
Of separation
Torn in two
Much damage that will do
One more pull and you're through...

One by one
Piece by Piece
Split in half
now you're done

Mental breakdown
Emotional shakedown
Physical Shit
Long ago
Sick of it
But along comes another load...

Weighted Down
Sure to drown
Everything is a blur
Go head,
Try to cure
The agony of indecision...