Altered_Soul9
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Dec 31, 2003
- Messages
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I cry tears of glass......
A twisted concoction of your virulent lies
With a sense of deceit and greed all enclosed.....
within the hard casing we all know as lust.
But as with every thing in my life
Only my foe's know my worries and woe's.
I desire only to be loved and be the God in someone's life.
Haven't YOU felt this way before?
Yet I will meander through this calloused life and wonder....
What if life just ends when you die, what if freedom is just a word to suppress the rebellion, what if love truly doesn't exist, and what if pain really doesn't hurt?
These thoughts bring about my tears, so many fucking painful tears.
Breaking the skin every time they feel the need to leave my worthless body.
But carry me not, for you are far to weak to bear your burdens and mine,
But YOU worry not, for I was created to fail and I was created to hate, and I was created to cry, and I was created to be weak.....I was created to die for YOUR pleasure, for Your satisfaction.
I cry these tears of glass for you all....
But can you watch them shatter all upon your life?
A twisted concoction of your virulent lies
With a sense of deceit and greed all enclosed.....
within the hard casing we all know as lust.
But as with every thing in my life
Only my foe's know my worries and woe's.
I desire only to be loved and be the God in someone's life.
Haven't YOU felt this way before?
Yet I will meander through this calloused life and wonder....
What if life just ends when you die, what if freedom is just a word to suppress the rebellion, what if love truly doesn't exist, and what if pain really doesn't hurt?
These thoughts bring about my tears, so many fucking painful tears.
Breaking the skin every time they feel the need to leave my worthless body.
But carry me not, for you are far to weak to bear your burdens and mine,
But YOU worry not, for I was created to fail and I was created to hate, and I was created to cry, and I was created to be weak.....I was created to die for YOUR pleasure, for Your satisfaction.
I cry these tears of glass for you all....
But can you watch them shatter all upon your life?
