Worthless

Broken_kingdom

Dark thoughts run through my mind

Memories gone, I feel the need to hide

Every day I live a little and every day I die

All for the purpose of the question why

 

The blade hit my skin and I felt sweet release

My demons now should feel appeased

The blood runs down my arm and paints me red

All these empty thoughts make me wish I was dead

 

Is it fun? Is it easy, playing the psychopath?

Crunch the numbers do the math

How long will you continue to fight?

How long should you walk without sight?

 

Fight another day or give in now

Stand tall or bow

Come on princess, fix yourself up and smile

Fall down on your knees

And scream mercy please

 

There’s nowhere you will run that I can’t find you

There’s nothing you can do

You’re weak, pathetic, and worth nothing

Only thing you’ve got is your pretty little head

But sooner or later you’ll wind up dead

 

Cause the blood’s dripping down your body

The blood falls from the cut

Your end is coming soon and trust me

I shall give you no mercy

  • Author: Violet♎ (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 10th, 2018 14:31
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 22
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