Dare me to start a nightmare that never ends
Turn it into a fashion trend
Give it to the ignored voice
The others don't bother to show remorse
Stop so we're waiting
Stall to be sneaking
Everything is hazy
I must be dreaming
Protect me from the outside
Where most mysteries lie
I don't want you to be the reason
For my injuries
Especially after every one of our victories
In a stupid way I really miss
All the bad things that we did
From the screaming to the cursing
Until we were sick
Pounding our fists against the wall
With the rhythm of the rain
Staying out of each others lane
I'd rather be alone
Than be surrounded by people
Who think they sit on a throne
I bring a smirk right to your face
Sometimes a sneer that gets you through the day
A bond so strong
That even we can't break
Disastrous tragedies are pretty comforting
My life being damaged isn't the only thing
Let's take it to the murder scene
There's just a few things
Before we go
Make them hear it
Before the end of the show
We are the result
Of a troubled life
Years that go by
Are filled with strife
Running around
In this confusing maze
It's too late
I've already lost my way
I don't have to justify
Anything I say
Let the tone of my voice
Be it's meaning
Now that it's all completed
We can continue bleeding
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Medicine
PoetryCutting open my heart to pour out how I feel. It comes down in floods of blood as words scatter on the floor in a jumbled mess or a pathetic attempt to explain my feelings. A book filled with all of my poetry. Enjoy the somewhat dark and somewhat li...
