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Living dead girl I have a pulse my heart beats on inside I am dead emotionally necrotic completely neurotic sick in the head Why am I living I wish that I was dead For all intents and purposes I am dead anyway I'm not really alive not in any way that counts vital signs don't mean a damn thing when inside I am decomposing Rotting away hollowed out as if I drank bleach and my body forgot to die along with my spirit and my mind A festering mental cancer like a mass of tumors oh no that's just my brain exise it please cut it out NOW Make the noise stop silence all the sounds I just want some peace of mind want some quiet need some dead time Haunted relentlessly my ghosts clank their chains endlessly, clamorously my demons demand to be recognized someone please call a priest I need an exorcism cast out the blackness grant me absolution help me find some peace My flesh may be living my soul is long gone my heart may be beating my blood may be pulsing thru my veins my hope died a long time ago no reason for me to keep going on too many tears I have cried I just want set free dead out and inside Post a comment in response: |
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