sorrow
Talk to me-
hear my pain and fear.
and sorrow
sadness at a life gone.
the voices stilled, no more to speak
of hatred-to speak of impending doom-
of pain.
LIFE
life-a sad story
old before her time.
a small child sits under a tree-
and dreams-
dreams of what life should be like.
and she wonders why she cant feel laughter,
like the others do.
why she feels a darkness eating her soul.
and she wonders if anyone else feels like she does.
but no one comes forward to admit to any pain-
so she is alone.
and when the dark long night arrives,
she lays in bed, all alone-waiting for sleep.
but when sleep finally arrives, it brings no peace.
the demons come- the fire burns bright behind her back.
and they tell her to jump - but she can't, she's not allowed-
and the flames come closer, and she cries, but willingly accpets her fate-
she doesnt deserve to live.
final release
love hate anger
compassion
alone in the darkno one to share the despair with me
the blade glints as the light bounces off it
and the act, swift and sure.
the blood wells up, out of the gaping wound
the warm blood runs down the arm
pooling in the hand until it finally spills over
allowing a final release
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Talk to me-
hear my pain and fear.
and sorrow
sadness at a life gone.
the voices stilled, no more to speak
of hatred-to speak of impending doom-
of pain.
LIFE
life-a sad story
old before her time.
a small child sits under a tree-
and dreams-
dreams of what life should be like.
and she wonders why she cant feel laughter,
like the others do.
why she feels a darkness eating her soul.
and she wonders if anyone else feels like she does.
but no one comes forward to admit to any pain-
so she is alone.
and when the dark long night arrives,
she lays in bed, all alone-waiting for sleep.
but when sleep finally arrives, it brings no peace.
the demons come- the fire burns bright behind her back.
and they tell her to jump - but she can't, she's not allowed-
and the flames come closer, and she cries, but willingly accpets her fate-
she doesnt deserve to live.
final release
love hate anger
compassion
alone in the darkno one to share the despair with me
the blade glints as the light bounces off it
and the act, swift and sure.
the blood wells up, out of the gaping wound
the warm blood runs down the arm
pooling in the hand until it finally spills over
allowing a final release
page 4
LIFE
life-a sad story
old before her time.
a small child sits under a tree-
and dreams-
dreams of what life should be like.
and she wonders why she cant feel laughter,
like the others do.
why she feels a darkness eating her soul.
and she wonders if anyone else feels like she does.
but no one comes forward to admit to any pain-
so she is alone.
and when the dark long night arrives,
she lays in bed, all alone-waiting for sleep.
but when sleep finally arrives, it brings no peace.
the demons come- the fire burns bright behind her back.
and they tell her to jump - but she can't, she's not allowed-
and the flames come closer, and she cries, but willingly accpets her fate-
she doesnt deserve to live.
final release
love hate anger
compassion
alone in the darkno one to share the despair with me
the blade glints as the light bounces off it
and the act, swift and sure.
the blood wells up, out of the gaping wound
the warm blood runs down the arm
pooling in the hand until it finally spills over
allowing a final release
page 4
life-a sad story
old before her time.
a small child sits under a tree-
and dreams-
dreams of what life should be like.
and she wonders why she cant feel laughter,
like the others do.
why she feels a darkness eating her soul.
and she wonders if anyone else feels like she does.
but no one comes forward to admit to any pain-
so she is alone.
and when the dark long night arrives,
she lays in bed, all alone-waiting for sleep.
but when sleep finally arrives, it brings no peace.
the demons come- the fire burns bright behind her back.
and they tell her to jump - but she can't, she's not allowed-
and the flames come closer, and she cries, but willingly accpets her fate-
she doesnt deserve to live.
final release
love hate anger
compassion
alone in the darkno one to share the despair with me
the blade glints as the light bounces off it
and the act, swift and sure.
the blood wells up, out of the gaping wound
the warm blood runs down the arm
pooling in the hand until it finally spills over
allowing a final release
page 4
final release
love hate anger
compassion
alone in the darkno one to share the despair with me
the blade glints as the light bounces off it
and the act, swift and sure.
the blood wells up, out of the gaping wound
the warm blood runs down the arm
pooling in the hand until it finally spills over
allowing a final release
page 4
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