You do something wrong
And get caught in action
You got screwed in the end
From your own infraction
Ashamed by all
Even yourself
You shake you head wondering
Have I’ve sunk to hell?
It plays with your mind
Haunts you daily
You go and weep
You survive barley
It’s uncontrollable
Takes over your life
Just for doing wrong
That one night
It starts to slip
And takes control
You have a feeling
To do the crime some more
You try to resist
But fail in the end
You take that blade
And murder your friend
You wake later
Bloody knife, bloody hands
You weep knowing
You went out of control again
You take the knife
And without boast
A matured decision
That would save the most
No more innocent blood split
Only the accused tonight
You took that knife
And ended you life
You watched the blood
Pour out in a trail
You fall to the floor
Struggling for air
In your final breath
You lightly say
…Uncontrollable guilt ended my life today….
 Raw_Chick · Tue Mar 25, 2008 @ 12:20am · 0 Comments |
