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Scream at the top of my lungs


Empty789

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I wanna scream…

 

I sit the chair that holds my body

But the body is sparing accordingly to the chair below

The chair is warm, but the body keeps its from being to hot

Colder than the artic depths

My body, my soul

Keeps all my emotions cold

Its not a rage, or a ball of fury boiling in the kennel of my soul

But just a numb emotion that seems to me not whole

Without the other half, im not whole

 

I want to scream at the top of my lungs

Burn out the angels of dark inside

Live my live accordingly

I cant seem manage my anger daily

 

I hate you for what you did, you burned a whole inside of me that just makes me sick

Its like a virus, it eats you, It crumbles away all unique things, the crisp, the juice

It rots it away

Taking all my indivuadlity away from me

I feel like the norm, since when have I been the norm

I fit in, and im disappearing daily, sooner or later their will be nothing but vaguely

I disappear into the heart of the morning, the sunrise, and never return

 

 

I want to scream at the top of my lungs

Burn out the angels of dark inside

Live my live accordingly

I cant seem manage my anger daily

 

I want to scream

Scream to leave all this behind

I want to scream

To leave this all behind

I want to scream

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