I fight for blood! I die for hate! I rebirth for revenge! I cry for my own tears. Like knives dropping to the ground. So I can scream to the heavens. And not make a sound. Sell my soul to a stranger. Incapacitate, and steal it back. Destroy it myself. And let my world fade to black.
I attack for sanity! I destroy for sympathy! I rebuild for spite!
If I die, I die alone. I need nobody else. It cannot be suicide. If no one knows I fell. Do not fret, I will arise again. And devise another plot for death. And I swear to curse the blasted lands. With my first and final breath.
I kill for adversity! I revive for publicity! I retaliate for recognition!
I will never kill for you. Learn to fight for yourself. But do not try if you cannot. Your death might come in stealth. My deaths are slow but painful at best. I will not compensate the loss. My deaths come second nature. I let my blood soak into the moss.
I fall for myself! I die for my cause! But I lose for nothing!
Spade6sic6 · Wed Oct 03, 2007 @ 02:06am · 1 Comments |