Crisis 2 Minutes Hate
now just where the f..ck have i gone. the days feel so old and cracked and your
eyelids close-you shut me out. got run over by your words today, and everyone's
a hazy shade of gray. and i don't know who i am anymore, don't know where i'm
coming from, don't know where i'm going to but i kinda want to hate you. i'm
screaming till my bones break, but you swear you didn't even hear a whisper. i'm
always left to pick up your pieces. a room of gold and you see red. what is
there left that i can believe in...this so useless so dead and so ugly your eyes
so disgusting so hating degrading...a room of gold and you see red. what is
there left that i can believe in... now just where the f..ck have i gone. the
days feel so old and cracked and your eyelids close-you shut me out. and just
where did i get lost. where did you go and where have i gone. it's back to me
again. hair as fire. eyes as sharp as switchblades breathing death into my arms.
fingers dripping scarlet.. what is there left that i can beleieve in.. i am so
numb. i can't feel anything anymore. i am trapped in a shell and i can't feel
anything anymore. i am so numb. ican't feel anything anymore.i can't feel me. i
can't see me. i can't feel me...
