I'm so Sick of this heart im feeling
I dont want to be hurt anymore by this world, ever seething
I want to be Parayzed
It seems that every hit that i take just dulls these already emotionless eyes
Every cry that i make
no one knows im about to break
Im so Sick of this heart im feeling
like a bad catch im just unreealing
Say you love me, say you wont judge me
This heart of mine wont set these feelings of apathy of you're words free
Me, I want to be hollow
Like a puppet, the worlds harsh truths i wont have to swallow
Like a bullet cascading through endless air
I wont have to be Sick of this heart of mineIt will be gone, it will be sublime
I wont have to cry
I wont have to swallow the lies
instead of tears falling on faces of those around that i see
They will just crash around me
I wont have to be sick of this heart of mine
This heart, a crime
No more taking that of the worlds ryhme
No more being sick of this heart of mine
BY: Casey Edwards
Copyright 2008
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