7 August 2012

And said you never could.

The other one, when you put your head

Inside the oven cold;

You said you were just cleaning it

And to go to bed as I was told.

You spend most days crying

In your soggy bed

Or else you're thinking of dying

Of graves and dirt instead.

I watch you as you do this

Just haunt and torment yourself,

Life has lost its sparkle

It's purpose, it's shine, it's wealth.

But if that's how you're feeling,

If that's how you see,

If there's nothing worth sticking around for,

Then don't stick around for me.

Delilah6) Haunted • Opuss № I