No more

I've got feelings, you've struck a chord

I don't want to be the villian no more
I got feelings, you've struck a chord
Now you leave me tattered and torn
Even though there nothing left anymore

nothing left but a carcass
an empty shell. Nightmares
my own hell. My own pain
so many scars
more recent blood stains

what you have done
all that you've become.
I wish I was numb
Paralyezed .

for you keep coming back
for the blood.
I am a martyr
a victim Forgotten
lost in oblivion

I am exhausted of this claim.
For I am exhausted
I no longer want to be the villain
I got feelings, I can barely cope
Not much more I can undergo.

For what you have done
what you have become
Out for blood
Out for blood

I wish I was
I wish I was numb.
From what you have
what you have become
All you have
All you have done




Ocober 14th, 2016