Bleeding Tears
Pardon the language, but i felt like i should post this one because i really feel for it, and have to say that its one of my best pieces yet.
Bleeding Tears
She dances in my memories
Bloody tears in her eyes
Each, running down her face
Made up of what she despised
She cried on my shoulder
The bloody shirt that i wear
Is a testament to everything
That i cannot bear to see
[Chorus]
What kind of a man
Could do this you ask?
One with no concious
One with a blood lust
What kind of person
Could take what she holds dear
One with no morals
She cries bleeding tears
Such fucking anger
I feel in my soul
Such fucking anger
A seething black hole
I want to fill it with memories
Of her dancing in my mind
With joy written under her skin
With tears of joy running from her eyes
Her eyes mean more to me than reality
(chorus)
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