Jeremy
Save Me
Nov 19, 2007
Cut my hand and the blood falls down but the pain never matters because it
is gone from me
Carve into my sorrow and bleed away the invisabel pain no one sees
It's real
Another freak you may call me while screaming in my face that I dont belong
Another time I have to find where my life will lead, no where to go, no
place to be free
I have to save my self because no one will save me
Save me
The end is never far away but bleeding make the feelling of death calm down
your fears
The same verse played out your whole life has save you so many time why not
try to change a few played out lines
Another freak you may call me while screaming in my face that I dont belong
Another time I have to find where my life will lead, no where to go, no
place to be free
I have to save my self because no one will save me
Save me
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Tortured Soul
Nov 19, 2007
Inside I am lonely,
Outside I am lost,
I want to stop the torture,
No matter what the cost.
The feeling of despair,
Matches with the pain,
I need to stop the bleeding,
Before I go insane.
The horror grows inside me,
My pain is its thrill,
To be free from this course,
Has always been my will.
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To the mirror
Nov 8, 2007
Help me build my world
out of white little parts,
Bitter and sweet, happy and sad.
Color it pretty or color it dark
But cover my eyes to myself
Let me not see.Help me build my world
out of white little parts,
Bitter and sweet, happy and sad.
Color it pretty or color it dark
But cover my eyes to myself
Let me not see the world that's inside me,
Let me not see the barren halls outside,
Give me a truth, who cares it's a lie
And sing me a song, and give me a life
For I am right here, and here I now ask you,
My dear-hated Harlequin with deep and blank eyes,
Keeper of Darkness and Bringer of Light...
Am I like you, to wander absurdly
Into these barren halls of Neverminde world that's inside me,
Let me not see the barren halls outside,
Give me a truth, who cares it's a lie
And sing me a song, and give me a life
For I am right here, and here I now ask you,
My dear-hated Harlequin with deep and blank eyes,
Keeper of Darkness and Bringer of Light...
Am I like you, to wander absurdly
Into these barren halls of Nevermind
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