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silence my killerkeep obeying these demonsdont know why I want the good ones to be silentbut I keep goin feedin the curruptwith all the filth, the pain, the mysery..why would anyone want this- this torment?swimming in the smell of downfallSo many ways to get rid of this...but the journey is forgetful and full of lifethen the FORGOTTEN comes back to life and I always wonder... is it worth it?I really do not know.. I dont know why I keep doing this...I would hate to relive what the consequences of this gives meFallen through so many death creeping treeswaiting to be swimming in my clear seasso fkn sick of bitching about the curruptbut it keeps coming back and makes me feel fktAlways seem to see you theregiving me poison and killing my airtrust that one day you will rote awaybut then I realise that you are ALL here to staySeem to have tried everything to kill this disease awayBut nothing seems to work I have accepted that you are here to stayStill I will keep l
mass furymass furythe bottled shatteringfuck the shadows this is the brutal lightburying me in my own filthleave me as i watch myself fall within mei hate mei know you smell this madnessyet you will never understandsomebody kill these demons inside of metie me up and gun me down... one more time..ill show you the sorrowfull blackness, madnessshow you the terrorscreaming demons in my veinssmell the death of my fleshfeel the urge to cut it opensupposed to be strong buti am at an endand there is nothingneed some sort of escapebut alone is what i am in this..alone with my demons