Virtue is lost Beyond this life in here Beneath the need of existence The vicious scream And everything she longs for turns to black The giver calls
Deliver me. From the darkest abyss, from the depths of eternal rest. Grasping at the threads of sanity, only to watch them slip through my hands. I see
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The night creeps through my bones with a winter's chill, sending shivers down my spine Like cold hands across my skin Five months have passed and taken
This is life This is life as As a consequence This apathy is murderous Hope is dead Buried by regret I love for nothing And die here for even less This
Now, You're heroes have fallen. Champion mess, The seas are rising. So touch every banner, Every hope of surviving. Lifetime is waking. Security has
There is nothing There is nothing I would not give These are the days of God These are the days of God Please understand These are the days of God We
So it begins Our eyes drawn open Free from the thought of doubt Free from the selfish confine Now blind these words Chase us With open arms we stand Before
Black plagues, line a fading sky. A dying world stripped to the bone, Intoxicated by the madness. Blood weeps from open wounds. And still the fires rage
I walked this streets a thousand times, Still this world never seemed colder. Compromised a thousand times To the will of vicious minds. Reality
Your warm embrace has been replaced by cold And those defiant eyes have fallen Broken by the Floor Another rain-streaked face Left alone to drown in malice
I saw the disappointment from across your face. A mark of solitude. So here?s to giving in. Your eyes have betrayed you. And ill wear this mask of disgust
When your lungs collapse When your last breath fails When my reflection is as faded as a sentiment Convulsions constrict your flesh Into a portrait of
The day lights gone The empty streets echo our past and the days that once were so beautiful Before now Before us So save yourself Cause all dreams are
If looks could kill. You would be a fucking shot gun. Against my head so fucking cold. Picture perfect and pathetic. I would so love to hang you. Cat
After everything you?ve done. After your second face failed. This time theres nothing left to save. And your words were broken. With the touch of vipers
Tragedy. Another day lies broken and lost. A shattered life cuts the pulse of acceptance. And all I want is to be something more then this. Another day
Kill the lights I'm so sick of your face Another night wasted wishing you away Now I'm cut, I'm cut at the wrist But i still can't kill the pain I'd give