May 17, 2025
More in MosquitoBytes Volume 01: Nigrescent Vermillion -
2005 Sweet Sadness
She Knows
What is this that burns my mind Salty, painful, acrid? Is this sadness Or simply my madness No tears when father died No tears shed for me Today I sit Alone Cry Oh the pleasure A forgotten pain Tears a plenty But to truly cry Such a long time Scattered thoughts All sad Oh my god This hurts so bad You..yes you You read this and wonder Where is this talent? Nowhere This is I Raw Naked Vulnerable Bawling my fucking eyes out Alone in my house Almost alone in my mind SCREAMING Seeking mercy From a soul I left behind Wanting to hide Wanting to drown my self In these salty tears Which I never knew I had She Knows She Knows too much Caresses my mind With a razors touch Cuts the shackles Imposed by my chill The cold within The Punisher He of bloody revenge And so.... I sit Venting Crying Dying Clinging to my life Not for She Knows Not for God Not for sister Not for me I cling For the sad soul Sad, childlike soul That sheds these tears Blooded Now shared © 2005, Mosquitobyte
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