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The last I want to do
Is the first that I have done
Watching your eyes I know you're asking me
What have I become

Chained up and collared

for countless days

I'd give you your life back

But it's too late

It drills a hole in me

The fear's alive

I never dreamt this

There's nothing inside

I feel you rotting

I see your face

I call it beauty

I swear it's grace

But inside your gaze

It rips out my chest

It penetrates all that I am

It destroys the rest


I can see it's the end of the world
©2005-2009 =ashbrokensyn
:iconashbrokensyn:

Author's Comments

I wrote this from a sad image in my head.
This is more or less my only fear left in life.

So it's going to be the last track for The Reinbeau Reich, something to leave a ghost-note of simple despair.
Call it unoriginal, call it emo, call it bad, as long as it brings out the image I've seen that I will try so hard to never inflict.

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:iconrefeik:
Ooh. :)

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In bathrooms and ballrooms, on dumpsters and heirlooms we bit our tongues; sucked our lips into our lungs 'til we were falling. Such was our calling.
:iconriceball:
*Strokes frantically*

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"i 'm starting to doubt your commitment to sparkle motion." - donnie darko
:iconeverybodylookatme:
I like it. To me it says what one would say when trying to justify romantic torture. (And I've done that quite a bit myself.)
:icondestructiveaesthetic:
Oh. This is very upsetting. :s
:iconnereide-8:
this made me sad. but not in a bad way. it just maid me think of everything that's going on... :confused: thank you.

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Mystinen <3

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