Pleaing For Freedom

Love

The door is always open leaking in those horrible thoughts
Love
It disgusts me
Not because I don't have it
Because it is my weakness
I will die because of the infection they call love
Clawing at the back of my mind like wild animals
Soon it with devore me
Now
It's my only thought
Nothing else can get in my brain at this hour
I'm long gone
Souring down the depths of nothingness
Boom
I've finally hit rock bottom
There's no one around to hear me scream for Cupid to go away and stop shooting his arrows
This is his game
I've heard Love is beautiful
No
This creature before me is a monster a deformed creature
-
-
Death
Is much nicer
He slowly lays you on the ground
Cupid
He smashes your heart and glues it toghether again
Just when he only has on piece left he smashes the glass again
-
Addventauly the glass is diamond
and all he can do is
sit back
and
be
Amazed