

False FriendFalse FriendFalse Friend
I see you there I greet you You do not answer I try again Still I get no response
Where are you? Are you even listening? Do you even know who I am? You said you were my friend
It must have been a lie Unless I am invisible I would rather talk to someone Who acknowledges that I exist Rather than you Who doesn't care Whether I live or die


Frigid LoverFrigid LoverFrigid Lover
I have no one to call my own I pine for a lover But no one will love me
Except for the dark one With a clammy touch And black eyes I willingly give myself to him
Knowing that accepting his kisses My life will slowly slip away And be replaced With the coldness of death's affection


Solitary LifeSolitary LifeSolitary Life
Loneliness It's all I feel Needing Someone to hold onto
Misery Of being alone Solitude That is how I must live
All by myself Isolated from everyone Completely alone


Crimson FloodCrimson FloodCrimson Flood
I want to see my own blood Running down my arm Forming a pool at my feet
My hands bleed My feet bleed My eyes bleed
As the crimson fluid gushes out Of unseen wounds
The warmth of my blood Drowns me Smothers me Suffocates me
As I swallow my own blood I gasp As I feel the liquid slide down my throat
I collapse And close my eyes As my red world turns black
Rock on!!!
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A painter paints pictures on canvas. But musicians paint their pictures on silence. ~Leopold Stokowski
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