Songs in my head cry for me.
Singing songs about death and hating
The voices the voices won't let me be
I'll dance to this music blindly
I am sacrificial
Use me, hurt me and kill me
Cut my skin so deeply
I am feel artificial
I am getting numb right know
My heart won't sell so cheaply
This music will not let me rest
I'll dance I'll in tell I die
Will someone someone save me
I pry to god people hear my cry
I am hurting inside
The scars on my wrist can any one see
On my wrist is written
The music the music is taking over me
 Joey(Face) · Wed Jun 14, 2006 @ 01:26am · 1 Comments |
