Saturday, June 14, 2008

Losing Control

Erase my mind,
Use all i have to slash my enemy,
To drink all the blood i collected,
My Old man keep shouting,
Try to forgive my heart.

Easy to ache,
To what i've done to cry,
Devil saw i wearing the cloak,
Monster in my dreams,
Eating my flesh.

Finding a suitable soul...

Inside my madness,
i am cutting my scars,
try to release my pain from it,
dripping my blood to your soul,
to help me vanquish the enemy in battle.

Crying for your misunderstood.

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