I'd rather go to hell fast
Than slowly to heaven
Time flies faster than I anticipated
But I don't want to wait
It is the edge of the sun
That scorches my skin
My heart is scorched by sin
And my mask is crippling
Erode my walls of pretentious happiness
Free the demon that is devouring my soul
As long as it will soon pass
My urge will disappear at last
Lay down my head on the floor
It's too heavy for me to carry anymore
My thought is trapping the colours
My thought wraps around me, while it molders
Erode my walls of pretentious happiness
Free the demon that is devouring my soul
As long as it will soon pass
My urge will disappear at last
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Depraved Lullabies
Poesiathe thing he'd die for he dies by These are the depraved lullabies from my dreams. - this poetry collection is featured on @StoriesUndiscovered! READ AT OWN RISK CONTAINS TRIGGER WARNING TOPICS
