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take some for waht u are never let go of the voices in ur head talking out of turn rambling on and on about meaningless things rancid smeels comming form the closed doors behind me what is that smell? it reminds me of decaying bodys with the smell and the voices i become more hostal to many voices (voices) my head is corouded my cant think strate
fueled by nothing but hate. im the evil, the psycho according to you. you shower insults on me but it hits me like a wall of iron. i am all almone but strong enough to take you on. hate me rape me i dont realy care cuz i haunt you. i exist because of your hatred and your deceitfull lies. now im here im never leaving, you spent ur life using me now ur tryen to convert me in to somthing im not. i carve my arms with my rusty blade and you say i do it to say "im painless" but im not i do it to deal with my anger and depression youve scarred me for life i hope u feel good now knowing what u did to me
cant you see the pain underneath the paint? im a klown to put on a show to make u happy. BUT WAHT ABOUT ME! look deeper under the paint under neath the skin WHERE the SCARS of PAIN and LONLENES. tears that revels my fears im tired of putting on a show i want the pain to go JUST FUCKEN GO !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
the muffled screams of silent voices the bad happenings form all good things a day and age where people get off on sadistic fun where fathers don't give a fuck about there only daughters its everybody for themselves anybody thinks different is a fool but come into my world and you'll find out what twisted is all about where the fabled illusions of promise is all in doubt where demons are imprisoned, where angels die where dove don't fly with the crows constant cry where the sorrow and sadness out scares the fear where all the pain in your heart sheds black tears my life is scary in witch u will never under stand im forced to sit back and watch everything ive created crumble into sand.
