Rhymes of a poet so cold

I'm strong and I'm tough

And I'm cut like a loaf

I envy the youth

That never went it all through

Is it just my growth?

Defected imperfect, oh god its so tough

She is the flame and I am the moph


I feel so old

I am her mold

Her heart is of gold

Does it have to be so cold?

I thought I was bold

But in the end I'm in her hold


..She just consumes it all..

..Shes the master and I'm the doll..

Shes the glory and I'm the hole!


I

Just

Want (You)

To 

Leave

Me (And you..)

Alone!


If you're the killer i'm the blade

If you're the forest then I'm the glade

 

If you're the saint I'm the martyr

If you're the blood then I'm the altar

 

Don't you get it?

Don't play games

You're my air and you're so far away

I'll choke and you'll laugh

I'll drop and you'll clap

 

Who's the monster now? (Me!)

Who's the monster now?! (Its me!)

WHO'S THE MONSTER NOW? (Look at me!)

ITS TIME TO RUN

 

 

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

An odd one. Just more emotions on paper, without editing. Without thinking too much.

Enjoy or not, its there.

 

The goal was to try and rhyme most of the song, thus creating simplistic rhymes that don't nececarily fit.

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