the scars that run thick and deep, each one has mad me weep, i have reflected my sins which are many and my verchues which r few, each one stright and defied,each one my past i want to leave behind, my scars will never fade, each and every one i cry over each day, my scars are perfect and lined,each one harder to find, i have cut i have impaled i have made my self suffer for my own actions and i regret them.......the perfect scars upon my wrist i must hide, once let the love run thick ,syurpy, and sweet....
bow down my children, kneel befor me, worship the ground i walk on and the thrown i sit upon, abandon your god and turn to me, i shall not betray you , i shall love you unlike your god can,let my blood mix with yours feel my pain, my hate, my pleasuer my love, absorb it, in dulge it feel great dosent it not? let the blood fill your veins and love fill your mind......
toxic and tainted
a beautiful body, beautiful soul
touched with toxic hands
and left in a pool of my own tears and tainted blood
acid shock
never to see the hands or face of the one that touched me so roughtly and left me in pain
now i keep my head down and walk in smae in this reched crule world you have brought me to hate
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