obituary of oblivion
The lights are out ,i sent in the daunting silence
Awakening the Aura the trembling tremors of taunting thoughts
Suppressed sundowns , satire sunsets slapped across a sloppy smile
Grumbled out I am fine
Eyes glossed over , grazed cover thighs criss-crossed razor sharp lines
Tyranny tears , body shakes over the coffin , i created in my bed you see I ripped out the cotton in the middle of it and stuffed my body in there
The demons came again , this time they had no mercy
Drinking of your own blood wasn’t enough
Tied a noose around your neck around that dreaded word Love
You held on until the love you’s stopped
And the razor slits wasn’t enough to keep you sane
You implanted in my brain , this high I can’t seem live without
I popped pills , placed on pretty plate and try to eat the bullshit
But i kept vomiting the truth even if it kills me
I down another shot , I reload every time the last one aint strong enough to pull the trigger
I plant my headstone at this place , i used to call this place home
I fade into the ghost , I always wished to be
I’ll kiss the lips of the devil and call it a revial
See my soul is black and blue
Bruised from baby boy blues and batterd cotton candy kisses that taste like liquor tinged lies christened with foreign nights that can’t remember tomorrow's matter
Yelling yesterday's ranging in my ear
press -played past , that only resume to the future
Where the car radio hums , and liquor bottles stolen from the parents cabinet
This is where you dealt with grief , then it became an addiction
You put yourself in painful situations to just know you feel
The numb feels so real , the smile jokes this is what death feels like
I am too deep in this to pull out , maybe you’ll kill me
I like the silence , this is when the violence rages in and the fist collide into the walls
And turns into the abusing of myself
I am a happy beat , with sad lyrics
I know this is suicide
But I remember at the age of eight
I was told angels
Are the ones that want to fly
I knew I was angel
Because I could never stop testing my wings
I just wanted to know
how high i can soar
and
How quickly it will take me to fall
I been praying to death
And he came
he held in his hand
A rose
And plucked the thorns
Out
And showed
Me
How to cut
love can be razor
it can cut out the one thing you need to live
a heart
it beats 1 pace to fast when you face me
2 pace to slow when you turn your back to me
see I fell comfortable in alone
and hug the lonely
when the urgue to live
almost's feels like a shadow
impossible to live behind
without the ghost following you there
cause even devils get buried
bitch burn in hell
star-crossed lover
sincerly , oblivion