Death
I can see it
All around
Counting down
Day by miserable day
Can I help?
Can I tell?
Surely I ll be sent to Hell...
There he is,
Perfect. Pale.
(A fallen angel none the less)
Oh how I loath him,
I want him to die.
But would the bitter memories ever lie?
Do I want him here?
Or would I rather he disapear?
Backup
Worthless
Their all the same,
Always throwing me the blame.
Be better. Be better
Always echoing in my head,
I just want them dead.
I d die to be better,
You know I would.
Know well, Dear Lawli,
Your backup has snapped.
Keep these words in your black heart,
Remember them, when we re apart
I d burn in Hell,
To beat an angel who fell...