brightly colored darkness
lava in my veins
this bloody carcass
i can see its brainsanger, rage, and hate
i love seeing people cry
it makes me feel great
i want everyone to diei will fill with joy
when the rivers run bloody red
there will sit a sobbing boy
holding his moms bleeding headbut you will only see me half smile
then half cry
i guess half is my new style
the way i live by-cat
9/13/19