Doused myself in gasoline
So the world can burn with me
Everything around me is ash and soot
I can taste it in the back of my throat
...
It Was Always, You.
Doused myself in gasoline
So the world can burn with me
Everything around me is ash and soot
I can taste it in the back of my throat
Suffering is a form of growth
Pain is nourishment
And anger is the sun
Your words cutting the roots beneath me so I can't blossom
How can I hold my head above water
When everything underneath is so enticing
Waves of emotion pounding into me
Wondering if I can hold my breath long enough to withstand it
Dreaming is like falling
Weightless abandon, the air so thick
Filling my lungs with smoke passing by
Plummeting towards a world so cold and void
Holding me down so I can rise
Twisting the knife so I can breathe
Breaking my spine so I can stand
Filling my mind so I can dream
My end is crimson
My future is diming
You are the shadow that keeps me inline
How I long to stray from this faith
Standing in my bedroom naked and vulnerable
The mirror shows so much
Reflecting my broken image; a vestige of illness
Showing who the true tormenter is
I wish to be free from you
I wish to be free from myself
The edge no longer feels tempting
Now that it's above me