Sweet, you make me forget.
Angel of mercy
Take my pain
And hide it far, far away.
Sink into oblivion.
Angel, wrap your hazy arms
Around me.
A moment of pleasure
For a lifetime of pain.
Make me forget
With your sweet love,
Sweet ecstasy
I have with you.
Make me forget
My Angel of Mercy.
Written By Karmalennon
Monday, April 9, 2007
Wednesday, March 21, 2007
Tuesday, March 20, 2007
Cold, lost, scared
A bottle of beer
Was waiting for you
But you weren't there.
So I kept drinking
To make it go awayT
he cold hard truth
You didn't care enough to stay.
More and more to drink
And that led to hate
By the time you finally came around
It was much too late.
Rivers of blood
Against pale white skin
Was it true what they say-
That I committed a sin?
When you finally arrived
Was when they took me away
And by that time
There was nothing left to say.
Although.....
It did kind of make you wish you had stayed.
A bottle of beer
Was waiting for you
But you weren't there.
So I kept drinking
To make it go awayT
he cold hard truth
You didn't care enough to stay.
More and more to drink
And that led to hate
By the time you finally came around
It was much too late.
Rivers of blood
Against pale white skin
Was it true what they say-
That I committed a sin?
When you finally arrived
Was when they took me away
And by that time
There was nothing left to say.
Although.....
It did kind of make you wish you had stayed.
Monday, March 19, 2007
END RESULT
It always starts as irritation
And then it explodes
Sharp with spikes
Shredding through the center of me
Or
It contracts to the point where I am tightly compacted
A singularity
To which all outside stimulus
Causes further collapse.
Senses
How much of life
Is simply perception?
The sightssoundssmellstastestouchesemotions
Distilled to the
I
Thursday, March 15, 2007
I Cannot Give You.
You are alone,
your tears fall.
Unheeded you scream
into the wind.
You rail against
what life has handed out.
I listen and
I reach out.
You push me away.
You are grasping,
for something to hold.
I offer my hand,
and you slap at it.
You want comfort,
you want answers.
These are questions,
I have no answer for.
You want to know,
where I stand,
on your concerns.
I stand here!
You question,
you accuse.
You demand,
you require.
I have nothing,
absolutely nothing
left to give.
There is no comfort to give,
there is not answer to satisfy.
your tears fall.
Unheeded you scream
into the wind.
You rail against
what life has handed out.
I listen and
I reach out.
You push me away.
You are grasping,
for something to hold.
I offer my hand,
and you slap at it.
You want comfort,
you want answers.
These are questions,
I have no answer for.
You want to know,
where I stand,
on your concerns.
I stand here!
You question,
you accuse.
You demand,
you require.
I have nothing,
absolutely nothing
left to give.
There is no comfort to give,
there is not answer to satisfy.
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