DeezyType Posted February 21, 2015 Report Share Posted February 21, 2015 (edited) I am what I am; this is what we areI hear the voices of the nightTheir whispers are eerieThey tell me of my past; of what i used to beHow I was so selfish that IShared only hatred and misery Please come hold meI need you to finally be freeI'm so lonelyYou are the one and only key to my heart Your Picture is what I holdIt makes me feel like your hereYour picture is what I loathIt makes me miss you moreYour picture is what I needSo I can feel the memoriesYour picture feeds off of meLike a parasite inside of my brain The blind seek only light, yet I'm blinded by darknessThe deaf seek only to hear, but this silence is deafeningAs I begin to test my arms, my heart rips out of my chestI see there is no more blood, I am an empty vesselI've shattered the lives of my ownAnd sent myself into Hell Please come hold meI need you to finally be freeI'm so lonelyYou are the one and only key to my heart Your Picture is what I holdIt makes me feel like your hereYour picture is what I loathIt makes me miss you moreYour picture is what I needSo I can feel the memoriesYour picture feeds off of meLike a parasite inside of my brain Fire!Its the only way to liveBurn everything that remainsSo!Let the ashes fallMemories consumed by flameNow that there's nothing leftI can finally be freeHope smells of gasolineIt was either you or me Copr. Mason DuPont Edited April 15, 2015 by DeezyType Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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