Once the door close, theres no turning back.
Theres a feeling inside like theres something you lack.
Tears won't bring them back to life.
Nor will opening yourself with the blade of a knife.
They're gone.
Gone.
Nothing will help with the grief and the pain.
The loved ones you've know have already been slain.
The black abyss,
a death flavored kiss
You will eventually forget that;
They're gone.
Gone.
Theres a feeling inside like theres something you lack.
Tears won't bring them back to life.
Nor will opening yourself with the blade of a knife.
They're gone.
Gone.
Nothing will help with the grief and the pain.
The loved ones you've know have already been slain.
The black abyss,
a death flavored kiss
You will eventually forget that;
They're gone.
Gone.
(not finished sweatdrop ) By: Kat H aka Punkrockkate
