Tuesday, November 6, 2012

Emptiness and Madness

Living is painful, and so is love she said, she said
Now she took her life in front of my eyes and what she said to me
Never let go, stay strong, for me. But as far as l can see she's dead
And sooner are we both together than we all are of a feather falling slowly down.
And down and down and drownd in guilt and behave well for she said.
But as far as i can see, i'm already dead.

The sound the sound and oh how it wounds! Should tears and fears sear our ears with that sound, oh how it would burn!
But moreover, forever ago they said, pay your respects and yearn the dead, and now my heart yearns for her.
Possibly, oh is it possibly true, that should my heart take no more, that l could return to you, sweetheart. But alas, what's sweet turns sour with age, and mine turned sour with rage.

Darker and darker and darker still, my mind turned black and my will was dashed and shattered as well.
The steel of a blade seemed fine as candy, sweet and dandy, but whats sweet turns sour with age, and steel seemed sour, oh so sour with hate.
With resent towards man, I walked on, walked on, darkness consuming my thoughts as l deserted the love l once had.
A spark grew in it's place and oh how it burned! My smile twisted upwards and oh it still seemed fine as candy, sweet and dandy, to embrace what was about to come.

And take and take and take some more until there is no more in the plate, said l, and then take some more.
And darker and darker and darker it grew, until l lost the war.
With malice and madness and twisted grin, my hatred within boiled over, and over, and over.
I said with a grin to my new love within it was time to start the show.

And hack and slash and stab, jab, jab, my suffering was lashed like a whip. A scream of the damsel was all l ever dreamed to be just as sweet as candy.
But instead she cried, and took the knife, oh what a surprise! and through her heart she tore apart her life.
I couldn't help but grin, but then, but then, with blood running down her breast as she said, she said in a voice sour with sorrow.

Living is painful, and so is love she said, she said
Now she took her life in front of my eyes and what she said to me
Never let go, stay strong, for me. But as far as l can see she's dead
And sooner are we both together than we all are of a feather falling slowly down.
And down and down and drownd in guilt and behave well for she said.
But as far as i can see, i'm already dead.