Tired As Hell

Tired as hell
And the rains do fall
Tumbling down upon my scarred face
Laughing as I walk
Through the shadows of night
Hiding with in the moons light
Walking through the mezmerization of solemn trees
Hearing the calls of animals
Walking through the sea
Tired as hell
Can I wake again?
To just crash upon the shores once again
The shadows on my walls
Slowly coming at me in my sleep
Consuming life
And breathing little
Taking in the smoke
Inhaling the poisons
Truly I know it wrong
Yet it feels so good
Soothing all my pains
Calming all my fears
Breathe it in slowly
Take it in
Feel its calming rush
The soothing mezmerization of entrancing breathes
Tired as hell
I awake again
Only to find myself closer to hell
The burning sensation deep within my veins
Tired as hell
Lurking in the streets
Yearning for kiss
Which I have no had for so long
My long fingers
Draping over my cold body
I stand with tears in my eyes
The door opens
I lead myself out
And turn with insight
To tell you I love....
And tired as hell
I solemnly leave

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