miércoles, 21 de septiembre de 2011

Bleed and Die


Wake up and be the same 
to feel the pain and crying like rain
bleed and  creep the torture and disdain
i shall to share and drain blood from my flesh.

 Discharge the hatred, increase the insanity 
where my mind, summon beyond my arms
rage by torture of myself, my eyes bleeding.

 Cut, by a knife with edge. Were blunt the slices
and pit the cave of a grave  is destinated
human descent by  own destruction
cutting edge.

 I see the horror on my own life 
with my acts  pithiness of death
my mind is disease, don't be afraid
for the cause of my fact.
I shall to share and drain blood from my flesh.

 Desolation is a part of me and can provide solitude
that every moment hit with despair the wall of my room.
And my fist is cover by blood, i want die 
bleed and die.


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