God Drain
There is a rusted halo on my head
No one has ever care what of what i have said.
I lie bleeding from the cuts and the cross on my head.
No sin to dim 4 me to see why cant they leave me be?
HAted 4 who I Am
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(A poem will be placed here)
The day you started to love me
Every one has closed there eyes. Every one has 4gotten the lie. All I wanted was to never fall from the grace gave me. You always seemed so far away....Now I'm cry dirty blood from my wrists. I'm fallen now, if you loved me you would help me. Hold me close I can feel my skin decay. I can feel the heat leaving your heart. Is there hope for me after all you done to me. Dead faith in someone who was never there, dead faith and a hopeless prayer. Sick I'm born and sick I die. Cuts on my rist, tears that will never dry.I'm gone but only now you cry.....