PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

You speak of truths I never heard of

You speak of lies I never spoke of

In the end, it does not matter

We're all dead inside, girl

We're all dead inside

I've had my doubts at first

Though now I fill my mouth with dirt

Hoping to choke,

Hoping to not wake up

Hoping to satisfy the thirst

Teeth grind,

Minds collaps,

Hands bind,

And we're all fucking blind

We're all just dead inside, girl

We're all just dead inside

You would sacrifice them all to ascend

You would stab their backs and pretend

That you're perfect

Like every one else

But behind that beautiful mask of yours

Lies a world of fucked up memories

And trembling knees

And some one who just wishes to be

Alive inside