"Why don't you think
the way you should?"
Even if I was able
I'm not sure I would.
The mind of a dreamer
is the one I've got
I'd rather be me
than a social robot
"Why you gotta be this way?"
"Why you gotta read that book?"
"Why you gotta write that story?"
"Why you gotta get that look...?"
"You get that look in your eyes
like you're not even here.
It's like you've be in dreamland
this entire year!"
That's because I have
been in a whole differant place.
With no map to follow.
No tracks to trace.
You can't find me there
and you never will
You're too attached to this world
and never sit still.
Honestly, I don't want you there
You'd be in my way
saying, "Stop using your mind!"
"it's nerdy and gay!"
But I don't care what you think
'Cause I'll always know
In the back of my mind
there's a place I can go.
I pity you, really.
You're stuck to the ground
as I float in the air
never to be found.
This dark shadow,
that blocks the light.
This dark veil,
the shields the night.
My emotions a drape,
that hides my soul.
My dark deep thoughts,
stay un-told.
The tear that streaks,
down my face.
All alone,
crying in this dark place.
Must you lie,
in whispers in my ear?
I want to die,
as I sit here.
Drama;
Silence;
Who wants violence?
Dark dreams;
Evil screams.
Hold on strong.
The fight is nearly gone.
Fighting to breath.
Fighting to see.
It's hard to believe this is me.
I never saw myself falling to the blade,
But in the end this is how I'm paid.
Suffering from tears.
Torn from fears.
All I know,
I'm not sure why I'm here.
Told to live,
But living a lie.
Stuck in a place were everyone wants me to die.
Hurt and confused.
Broken and bruised,
Not sure what to do,
But I will fight till I can't move.
This is what I must do
Glaring into my eyes
That devilish grin
I'll wipe it off your face Committing
my first sin
Dragged into the tower
The place where you'll rot
I tighten the noose
And as you struggle, I'll watch
I am your nightmare
Finding the fortunes that I sought
I've been in your head for days
You wouldn't believe the dreams that I've caught
I am the end of you
There is nothing worse than me
Fear me
How dare you pick the fruit from my tree
I don't want much
I only want to see you die
Your mouth sewn shut
I send you to Hell with a lie
Forcing myself into your head
I have all possession
What's a funeral with no body?
You are my possession
You say I'm doing wrong
But I'm only dealing what you deserve
I may attend your funeral
But I won't say a word
While the foolish ones speak of how you turned darkness into day
I'll reach to my heart and remember this pain
The pain you've given me
The way you haunt my dreams
The way you've drained my pride and all self-esteem
Dancing on your grave
Endure the affliction
I've buried you three feet
You're not worth the tradition so stop hatin on me
I rather hurt myself than hurt you...
There's so much I could do
There's so much I coud say
But it won't turn back time
I wish it worked that way
I feel so undefined
I feel unaccomplished
I wanted to make you proud
That's the only thing I wished
I feel nobody knows me
I lie about the things I do
I'm so ashamed
I wish they weren't true
I rather hurt myself
than hurt you
If I told you the truth
Would you accept me with open arms?
Hold me like you used to?
As if I had done no harm?
It hurts so much
Hiding from me
Trying to be something
I know I cannot be
There's so much I could tell you
But it just wouldn't feel right
I'd rather deal with all the shame
And cry myself to sleep at night
I rather hurt myself
than hurt you...
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