My blood red wings!
I don't need to spread them open to feel the hurt!
They serve as a reminder that we will always get hurt!
Those empty promises that you broke,
They used to have some worth,
Now all they are are ashes in the dirt!
And all that is left once again is hurt!
What has changed? What has gone wrong?
That made you value corruption over the love?
When hurt is all around and poison seeps deep inside our bones
When the key is in your hand ,but you cannot open the door!
Why poison yourself with poison it may be so sweet for now,
but not long till you realize
the ones who are getting hurt are the once you once loved
Slowly,but surely this poison is kicking in,
Tick,Tock,Tick,Tock and I feel its killing me!
You ment soo much to me,you still do!
but it feels like no matter what I'll never be enough!
So I poison myself slowly with hope my last day comes soon
If I'm not worth that much to you
There is no point of feeling blue,
I can only choose my way to go,
Let my poison be sweet and pure
Make it made out of a broken heart
that once knew about a beautifull feeling
that used to be me and you
Let it stop the beating heart completely
Let it put me in a deep sleep!
So when I never wake up I still can hold onto
a fragment, a memory that used to be WE