GhostA Poem by Ashes of Disaster
still feel ive lost my mind-hold on its the end of the line-cant care when im color blind-slit your wrist and your all mine-dead too and the words that broke loose-hard to kill what you never knew-whats your name that they'll carve on your grave-get out and f*****g pray- Burning up on the fucked up inside-i closed my eyes-turning up on the fucked up outside-and im not alive-i bury all my bones and the chapter now its closed-i am your ghost. Still see im stuck in these days-cold here and i have no fear-cant care when my cross has to bear-cut your self and im still right here-dead now and the verse is the same-hard to walk with this needle in vein-whats the name you chose that to gave-get out and state your claim © 2008 Ashes of Disaster |
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Added on December 21, 2008 AuthorAshes of DisasterSHelton,, CTAboutIm mark 25 from Connecticut. currently in vermont. i write poetry and mainly lyrics i also play music , guitar and sing. Use to play bass in a ct band called VERACITY. i love heavy EMOTIONAL rock and.. more..Writing |