Living ironically

A thousand years of rain

Nasty scars, cold eyes,
a thousand deaths,
a thousand lives.
Who needs love?
I only have pain.
I like the burn of this acid rain.

Whispered threats,
Go ahead and follow through.
Life doesn't mean as much
as it used to.

Been everywhere a
thousand times.
A thousand truths,
a thousand lies.
I needed love.
But not anymore.
I'm awake but I don't know
what for.