Monday, 2 May 2016

distraught

Help end my life
help save my life
im paralysed
now give me the knife
i sing my names to the demons that are toxic
but ill make it
Im the guest
And my sins are worsening
so here's what you'll help me do
Let us count, 1 to 10
And should it be you fail
For end to 10, i shall fade
So set my soul on fire
Have no more plans for me
What have i become?

Im sorry





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