ManOrMonster's Journal

String me up

And shoot me down.

Cut my wrists

And give me pills.

Put me in the seat,

And tear my heart to pieces.

"I love you, you know"

Are the words that trembled

From my frightened lips. 

But the reply never came.

So let the scars come

And the blood pour!

Let these wretched demons

Do their work on me.

Let my world be crushed,

And let me out of this place.

Let me leave all these people

And let me out of this hell.

Knives Scissors and Broken Glass

Play their role in my fall.

Yet it's me that always makes the leap;

So let me finally dive into that dark, dark hole.

But before I drown in tears and blood,

Let it be known,

Mum and Marcia,

You have my unconditional love.