Wednesday, July 05, 2006

Tie The Knot

Shinning star, son of the morning
Fall to me now and look into my heart
See the suffering I hold
The dream I carry which will never come about
This darkness fills even the brim of the night
Calling to a world that moans in labor pains
Break the hold that it all has
Nothing can keep me back now
Going through the motions
Warming up to make it right
Practice makes perfect and this will be
Down to the smallest detail
I remember the nights I stayed up just to think
Plotting out exactly how I would go
Tieing the knot over and over again
So that when I swung from the noose I wouldn't fall
Picturing the X-rated galmour of it all
My mark left on the world would be a thud
When they cut the rope and I dropped to the floor
Scrapping the blood and brain matter off the wall
Lifting a bloodless body from the floor with slashed wrists
Look how far I've come and there is no celebration
I was once dead but now I live again
Just to put up with so much fucking bullshit
There is no applause, no fanfare of any sort
No parade to tell the world that there is life on the other side
Hell continues as my pride goes on
From the bottom to the top
Wherever I go I'm so alone
No one to share it with, and even with my love it's not there
Making myself special is so hard when you could do it
Yearning forever to have someone really hold me
And I begin to tie the knot all over again
Creating my perfect death out of my former nightmares
Tired of life, tired of living, maybe death will be like fresh air
Tell me that I am special and that I'm needed
Am I just a sinner like all the rest?
Bleeding through the sheets like a carniverious mess
Laugh at this one, for if an emotional change is formed
My life will have been worth at least one good thing

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