My mouths gone cotton dry,
my eyes run red and its hard to breath,
pain quickens in my chest it hurts so bad.
I hurt so bad.
I feel like I'm slowly dying,
and for what I've done I wish I was,
evil has become me, or I have become her.
The apple didn't fall far from the tree.
Oh my heart,
why does this darkness have to run through my vein,
depression is swallowing me whole,
and I want to cut the evil out,
just let it drip on the dirt beneath me.
Oh god,
what have I done,
my mind can't even fanthom the words,
come back to me,
for I am dying.
I'm not even sleeping and a nightmare befalls me,
darkness, just darkness.
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