Wire wrapped around my neck, and cold veins dripping blood.
All my emotions and beliefs are everything I've got.
Slice the skin in pieces then carve my name in red
Drop the knife and cut your hand, that is what you get.
Shred my lungs and breathless find a place to hide
Leave my body half-destroyed, but you can't kill my pride.
Asylum for insanity to lock it up with loss
Erase the each and every line you never fail to cross.
Shatter color of my eyes to make it pool of blue
Those hidden meanings, can't escape how they see you through.
Every story ends with 'Happy', fakeness with a theme
Leave my body laying hopeless, but you can't kill my dream.
Tighten chains around my neck to feel the pulsing heart
Paradox of life and mourning deceived us from the start.
Every ending with a 'cide' can mean a thing or two
Death and murder they will speak, they will see you through.
Faintest blood and broken bones, was that never enough?
Leave my body laying frozen, but you can't kill my love.
Leading wrong down path of wonder, how could you believe
That I was something weak and truthful, that I couldn't deceive?
Speak the unspoken, change the truth, and pull away your knife
This is how the fight can end, that's how we end our strife
Walk away, a bloody murder, leaving me behind
Watch my body rise to heaven, but you can't change my mind.
As much as we wish, this still couldn't last.
We pray and believe in the game on it's own.
But what was the cause will still stay unknown.
Whatever's believed, the memories kill
The wild and free will never stay still
Sinking the words only out of that book
Flipping the page, giving one last look
All words and all lines fulfilling the dream
As smooth as a song, however notes seem
Is the melody sung by a lone and dead voice?
But are we to decide? It was never our choice.
Stay still as the blood rushes out of your neck
Do not try to move, your whole body's a wreck
I won't say that I'm sorry, because I'm not at all
It's beautiful to watch you die as you crawl
You lied and you cheated, thought you could betray
But deceiver will always have a great price to pay
I know from experience, I know by my mind
You should have known, you have always been blind
You think just like me, but I've seen so much more
I am flying high while you lay on the floor
The past might be dark but the future is bright
You walk through the day as I seek through the night
We might be the same, but I'm the one still alive
I wasn't the one to be scared of the knife
You think that you know how relationship was
You think we were friends, you think we were close
As you see me at last, you think you could escape
But little you knew, it was your last mistake
Ironic, our story, you thought I was weak
You didn't notice the venom taking time for the leak
Once again I look down, and just smile at your death
You open your mouth, try to gasp for a breath
But the blood's been replaced by the venom of mine
This is what I call justice, it is never a crime
I had my own mind, I had my own pride
But all that you needed was somewhere to hide
As we held other's hand, was the feeling enough?
It never was, never is, and will never be love
Candle burning, not touched by the wind Such a fragile situation Cannot be affected by any of my seven sins What a wonderful creation Fire lit on another, candle so eternal Ashamed of hot color No tear can take away this instinct maternal The shame is too hollow Representing our friendship, red colors of fire Candles burn with their pride Follow behind you, my deepest desire I will just be by your side You fly, I fly You break, I break You cut, I cry You bleed, I cry You cut, I cut You stop, I still Keep going on...for you Wind blows, candle dies I die for you. You stand. You ignore... |
In dream. You believe.
Want to start. Want to feel.
Just make up. All your sees.
Hear the rain. Hitting leaves.
You can love. You can fly.
You can soar. In the sky.
You make up. All your lies.
Then you live. Thinking 'Why?'
Want to get. What you want.
Can't get out. Now you're caught.
Don't wake up. All will fade.
All is gone. All away.
Just end life. So you can.
Live that dream. 'Till the end.
Make your choice. Suicide.
Now is time. To decide.
If you want. To keep dreaming.
Through the joy. You keep feeling.
Is it real? Is it fake?
Do you care? What you take?
Why we live? Why we lie?
Why can't I. Simply die?
Who needs me. Noone cries.
If I die. Realize.
Then I dream. Don't wake up.
Shy illusion. Doesn't stop.
Take the knife. Say good-bye.
Make your choice. Suicide.
Dream in sleep. The eternal.
Die away. That's my moral.
While I write. In my hand.
Feels sharp blade. I just stand.
Then I think. In my mind.
Make another. Way to die.
Maybe drown. In my blood.
Or take drug. One big shot?
Also hang. From the tree.
With tight rope. Around me.
Or just starve. And then purge.
Want to die. What an urge!
Or just shoot. In the head.
In the back? Heart instead.
Or just loose. All my friends.
My beloved. And my head.
I go crazy. I'm insane!
I just don't. Want to stay.
Among us. All this hate.
It's too bad. It's too late.
Dark? Depressed?
Or just alone...?
My red heart
Feels like cold stone.
It feels so frozen,
So in sorrow
Maybe I'll feel
Good tomorrow?
I want to care
About my life.
It seems I can't
Pick up the knife.
Is it courage
That I can't?
Am I a coward
Where I stand?
Tired of anger
Tired of tears,
Just hate deceivers
And hopeless fears.
I am so sick
Of the world around me.
Do I deserve
To live happy and free?
Who am I
To get the gift
Of life, of joy?
I just need a lift....
You know that you want to
Ease pain and the sorrow;
But you stop and you say
That you will do it tomorrow.
Then final day comes,
You can't take it no more;
You hide to the bathroom
Then blood drips on the floor.
That is all that you need:
The Great Darkness takeover;
To take the sharp blade
Until you feel sober.
All that you wait is
For that day to come;
The morning, the night,
Wait for the rising sun.
Fall in your world,
"For one sec" you will say;
You can't face the truth:
You can't runaway!
Cut the same scar.
Now, think, what's the point?
You think and you feel
Just the same disappoint.
You want to impress
And you want that attention.
To cut: is an enter
To a way of expression.
Still can't face your faith;
You think I will stop you.
I'll just tell you to think:
How does it come through?
Make your own choice,
And you will finally get;
That faith comes through a smile
Not through your blade.