Alone and dead to the world.

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Song Lyrics  |  House: Booksie Classic

so, i wrote this for a friend whos fucked up, but dont worry, im not.. :) I only included intro, the rest is to offensive. it doesnt make sense either. hate or, well, hate it.

Everything I think is quite unclear. Everything I say is a question..If you can even hear me. I'm callng out your name, do you even hear me?

Everything I say is quite grotesque, involving blood or gore, but you can't detest....If you can even hear me. I'm crying out your name, do you even really hear me.

Everything I see, is blackened with hate, Seething with rage for the unchangable.. Even you. I'm screaming out your fucking name now, but you can't hear me.

 

I'm alone.

 

Blood pours down, the tears come out, my universe, will never fucking change, but that's okay, satan comforts me. MORTE. fucking morte. Mephisto. Hate. Alone.

 


Submitted: April 08, 2012

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Serenity In Silence

I don't hate.

Mon, April 9th, 2012 12:38am

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