Final Divide

Stop bullying. It might lead to a fatal thing.

You all have done enough

Perhaps, even much more of I can take

Never have you thought

You slay, eradicate?

 

Empty bottles of pills

For the insides are on the floor

Crumpled sheets of blankets

No existence lingers but of lour

 

Now, who can mend this damaged core?

Of within the reach of my drive

For blood won't, would water work?

Or solely a tang of alcohol

 

Tonight, I've lied and they believed

Words slurred, naked sting

Facades free of confusion

But with the same attraction of sin

 

To all who've wronged me

This is the closing fraction

I'm falling over myself

I don't want to war this world alone

Reviews

[_Hanabi_]

really nice!!