• take one more breathe
    tell me just tell me agian
    your eyes drip that rainbow gasoline once more
    static is all i hear
    your deep red lips and shallow blue eyes
    i hate this mirror, i hate this crooked glance
    why do i see myself this way??
    the horror is forgotten to all but me
    and it all seems like just another scene
    so beat me and cut me, and make me scream agian
    thats all that i was made for so burn me to the stake
    the ground, it trembles, my blood droplets fall,
    while the roots elaspe my wounds to make a sarcastic, tattered smile
    im the one who suffers from your revenge, when will YOU pay
    its just like a sugar rush and loaded gun
    i pray for this vision to stop
    i just pray and pray but it dont go away until i finally wake up
    and then i vagely forget.
    when will this static rage stop?