Wednesday, January 14, 2009

the crowned embrace?

the scales are mine, i weigh and measure,
this heart i wont let hold me down,
its all a line of pain and pleasure,
for now i wear this thorny crown.

ignore the pain!
embrace the nothingness!
ignore the pain!
ignore the pain!

to point the finger at the others,
you find their faults soon to discover,
its all a thought of what you need,
and the fault lies neatly in the seeds,
YOU PLANTED!!

ignore the pain!
embrace the others!
ignore the pain!
you may discover!
nothing!
nothing!
nothing!

this bloody skull, capped with a crown of thorns
its not so bold, to most its a look of scorn!
accepting of this life in pain,
its all in the minds of those deemed sane,
but with this thorny crown upon my head,
see i am already dead!!!

FOR THE!!!
scales are mine, i weigh and measure,
this heart i wont let hold me down,
its all a line of pain and pleasure,
for now i wear this thorny crown!!!

ignore the pain!
ignore the pain!
embrace the nothingness!
embrace the nothingness!
ignore the pain!
ignore the pain!