Sleeping alone, cold again
Bad example of my dreams
Depressed reality of society
is my hate of thee
Quite pain screaming out
kills my empathy.
You are the end and will be
The killer inside of me
Razor blades cut my eyes
and help me not to see
This hell I hide, deep inside
eaten alive is me
A woman scorned, shall be warned
That always hate is free.
Then all at once, death can see
everything in me
Darkness cloaks
Cold shines through
Nothing will ever amount to you
In this sense you are screwed
Because now death has come for you.
 
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