Sorrowful
Rose red streaks to bring a second of peace.
My special release.
A danger so beautiful.
Sharp yet dull.
Painful but gentle.
That is my lullaby tonight.
So many whispers;
Debating right and wrong.
My heart is singing a sorrowful song.
Your love..
I don’t deserve.
My pain..
Is result of my own mistakes.
Your eyes..
Will burn my soul tomorrow;
And you won’t even try.
My own guilt is what burns me.
I made a promise..
After it was too late.
I’ll live..
But this will kill everything inside of me.
I lied..
And my metallic twisted beauty..
Got the best of me.
My special release.
A danger so beautiful.
Sharp yet dull.
Painful but gentle.
That is my lullaby tonight.
So many whispers;
Debating right and wrong.
My heart is singing a sorrowful song.
Your love..
I don’t deserve.
My pain..
Is result of my own mistakes.
Your eyes..
Will burn my soul tomorrow;
And you won’t even try.
My own guilt is what burns me.
I made a promise..
After it was too late.
I’ll live..
But this will kill everything inside of me.
I lied..
And my metallic twisted beauty..
Got the best of me.
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