Author: Chickenfox PM
Very dark, very rough sond I wrote when staying up late one night. I think It's quite good, though! Please R+R!!Rated: Fiction T - English - Angst/Romance - Words: 322 - Reviews: 4 - Favs: 1 - Published: 11-30-02 - id: 1095441
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A/N: o.o; Now what hidden nook in my head did I get this from? Strange. I write angst songs and poems, but this just WAY angsty. For me, anyways, I usually don't go past a certain level of angst in my original and fan fiction. Well, please R+R! I'll be eternally grateful!
It's late, I know, you can't think clear,
The drink's gone to your head
It's lust, I know, I can't think too,
With you I'll wind up in bed.
So dark, and deep, you can't see clear,
Telling me things that I can't hear
Too dark, I know, I can't see too,
"We'd better leave, and get a room soon."
Space out, let your mouth do the taking
Ease out, let your feet do the walking
Burn up, set yourself on fire,
Scream, it burns higher and higher
Freak out, enclosed in shameful passion
Wake up, kiss your normal life goodbye.
I pray, I fear, It's so unreal,
Blood always stains the carpet
I wail, I cry, I want to die
Life just won't set me free yet.
I shed, these tears, my eyes now dry,
The sockets dark and hollow
You dive, so rough, into my soul,
And find it filled with sorrow.
Breathe in, breathe out, I hold my ground,
It's coming, there's no way about
Go on, break me, inside and out
I shudder, and let out my last shout.
(Let your mouth do the talking)
(Let your feet do the walking)
(Set yourself on fire)
(It burns higher and higher)
(Enclosed in shameful passion)
(Kiss your normal life goodbye)