Your so useless thats what I'm told Betrayed for someone now I'm so cold Choking on my blood is this real or a nightmare Living everyday like your inside a deadman Choking on my words in total despair
How does it feel to live like a deadman You lie awake at night and can never sleep She's stolen all your dreams And you're left here to weep
Go and tear my heart out Who cares I'm already dead The writings on the wall Theres nothing left to be said
Your so useless keep on choking Betrayal a sin and I'm not joking Go and pull the chair out from under my feet See me hang in front of you Until you hear my last heartbeat
Gasping for air the last sounds of a deadman Blood spilled all over Dirt turns from brown into red sand Choking in my sorrow doesn't end this nightmare My heart sits in her palm She will squeeze as I stare
Slowly fading away as I'm being betrayed One more squeeze will do it I'm not feeling afraid My blood is on your hands And there it will stay You can try and wash it off But it wont go away
Choking on your panic you can't wish me away I'll be with you for eternity Would you like to come out and play Revenge is a word but I got news for you Its my turn to squeeze the f--kin life Right out of you!
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Posted: Aug 2011
About this poem:
a dark song i wrote after listening to a robert smith song...called the hanging garden.....music my motivation to write.lol.
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