• Part I:Anger

    Lying, fetid corpse of strung out- cancer cells,
    Spitting in my face as I walk these morbid hells
    Feeding on my soul, so weak and scarred,
    The truth, a saving light, was it so hard!?

    But, no, no! No god damned truth for me,
    No shining sun to set me free.

    Just a callous illusion stamped on the heart,
    bleeding, corroding, til it gets ripped apart!

    All I ever asked was for honesty to reign,
    But got instead naught but misery and pain,
    Slicing through, a knife in motion,
    Swimming forever in this burning ocean,

    Not even getting to fade away,
    just drifting in the mist, so gray,
    A peace I have been so denied,
    All because you ******** lied!

    So I burn this bridge with spirit oil,
    And grind my bones in endless toil,
    Breathing out my last hard sigh.
    Spiraling down, to finally die.