Pain is my gain. I cannot be hurt, yet i cannot be heald.
Aching inside and out. yet, i still have a doubt.
Insides bleed. yet, there is no need to plead.
Never goes away...it just stays there untill my spirit fades away
I need to fine a way out of this place.
I must find a way out of ths situation.
I can't seem to find a way out of this trap.
I peer at the sky at dusk as my shadow of the night walks at a pace right by my side.
Irun across the field and indo the wild.
All my stress fades away as my spirit starts to sway.
My blood flows through my vain, up and down my spine and through my hard core.
My blood pumps through my vains, under my smooth skin.
Watching bright red drops slide down my skin, and onto the cold floor.