I want to know
I want to cry
I hide behind my own demise
I try to keep up my discise
But you can always see pain in my eyes
I won't cry or fall
Or even accept help at all
The only thing I know is how to rise and fall
I tryed to save myself
Only going deeper into Hell
My mine has wondered and never returned
If it did it would poison my burns
The only thing I know now is death
It's taken my life, heart, and health
My mind is dead, my soul on fire with love, death, and personal desiere
My body burns in the pits of Hell and my mind is over six feet under aswell.
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Welcome To The Black Parade.
RandomI let myself burn to death To the pits of nothing left I only leave the Black Parade In hopes to end my renagade My love is fire My death Desire My only hope is in a wire It burns deeper as my fear grows higher. It chard my soul And let my mind won...
