December 5, 2007

• I hurt myself today
  To see if I still feel
  I focus on the pain
  The only thing that's real
  The needle tears a hole
  The old familiar sting
  Try to kill it all away
  But I remember everything
  
  What have I become?
  My sweetest friend
  Everyone I know
  Goes away in the end
  You could have it all
  My empire of dirt
  I will let you down
  I will make you hurt
  
  I wear this crown of shit
  Upon my liar's chair
  Full of broken thoughts
  I cannot repair
  Beneath the stains of time
  The feelings disappear
  You are someone else
  I am still right here
  

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