~~~~~~~~~DRy~~~~~~~~~
Don't trust hope
Don't trust dreams
Don't trust a whisper
      or a scream

Don't feel love
Don't fell pain
Don't feel thought
   for anything to gain

Like a knife cutting through some happy song,
I lock away, in the cold, waiting to be gone
And this pain that bleeds
And this pain that needs
Of a cradle of warmth to carry through the night
And this boy that grieves,
And this darkness that feeds,
On isolation that comes from nary a touch
Like a shiver rippling through some banshee's cry
I hide away, in the pain,waiting to be none
Don't feel hope
Don't feel want
Don't feel the desire
      That's eating away
Don't trust me
Dont  trust not
Don't trust anything
     accept life will rot