Poems and Songs

[Greyfox]

lifeless as a cropse, silent as the dead
life torn and full of dread
mend the wounds, stop the bleeding
bit ti won't stop the parasites from feeding
sew me up and do it well
so you can say that I just fell
cover bruises with big clothes
he's worth it all I suppose
but the cuts only go so deep
and the razor's beginning to dull
deny all truths, accept the lies
ignore all the stupid little cries
maybe one day things will be alright
but right now I stay home afraid at night
sit in the corner and hold on tight
because his hands still hurt
take some pills to numb the pain
but life will never be the same

oh man everybody using the ''cuts deeper'', why cant nobody use a methaphore for it anymore.

I guess some kids are just born with tragedy in their blood,
I try to wash this away,
I wanna cleanse your veins,

I can help you see the light out of your despair,
You tie the rope, I'll kick the fucking chair,

I feel the malice in my veins,
My heart swells with hatred in your name,
And when you've got nothing to turn black and blue,
You've still got Hell to look forward to,

BMTH - Black n blue