Friday, June 26, 2009

Over

Hand me a blade
To slice my throat in two
In the midnight shade
My world has turned blue
Hand me a gun
To empty my head
My life is done
I'll have peace when i'm dead
Hand me a noose
So it may hold me in an embrace so tight
And it will never be loose
As it drags me into the deep dark night
My love was a game
As I drift into the ocean I silently scream your name.