dawn7ds

I write my final words, I'll write my letter of goodbye, there's just too much hate within, can't sleep, can't love, yet I love, yet I don't sleep. Future untold comes to my sleep, awakens instantly, dreams of killing someone, instant impulses of hate, where's my gun?! No, it's not clear, my mind, what am I thinking? What is inside, if not pain and desire to take souls to the god of the world under me, quiet whispers from my own mind. Insomnia still here, hallucinations of the world in the past, dinosaurs shred innocents to little pieces, pharaoh's slave looks into pharaoh's eyes, priests take his eyes

Please stop following me,  With your phone calls of pity. With your cries for second chances.     With your 'honest-to-God' depression. You walked out on me,   I didn't leave you. I didn't leave you to fend for yourself,     To fend for yourself all alone. I didn't tell you to get a life,   I didn't say I hate you. I didn't yell and scream and hurt you,     No, you did that to me. So why do you cry for me?   Why do you follow me wherever I go? Why do you think I would take you back?     Why would I? No, it's finished and I'm out,   I'm finished with this game of yours. No more crying, dying and being torn apart,