These voices echo in my mind
telling me all sorts of lies
no matter how hard I try
I can't silence these lyrical cries.
Each come with a knife
all leave a jagged slice
my soul is battered
my heart soon to be broken?
They fester painfully
until an unstoppable infection spreads
and then I loose everything
sadly I loose you too
But what now?
will this infection grow more?
or will it be cured?
and our love returned?
Somehow I doubt this will come to be
I'm withering, drowning in a doubt filled sea
the voices still echo in my mind,
as there lyrical poison slowly takes my life.
 firebelow20 · Sun Oct 28, 2007 @ 01:10am · 0 Comments |
