Walking all alone,
Barefoot in the grass.
Lost in my own thoughts-
Shards of broken glass.
Bleeding from my wounds,
A trail of tragic tears.
Nothing but betrayal,
Year after year.
I cannot see the world,
I'm blinded by the lies.
I'm bound to spend eternity,
Deaf to others' cries.
Shedding all my feathers,
I've no wings to fly.
So much for soaring,
High up in the sky.
Spinning 'round and 'round,
With morbid grace, I glide.
I dance a slow dance,
With Death at my side.
I'm bound to spend eternity,
Striding through the mists.
This angel will not burn,
Down in Hell's dark pits.
Nor will I arise,
And pass the Gates of Heaven.
I'm bound to spend eternity...
Among my mortal brethren.
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The Journal that was too cool for a title.
It's too cool for a title
I'm goddamned monumentagious.
I want to mix our blood and put it in the ground
So you can never leave...
I want to mix our blood and put it in the ground
So you can never leave...