Blood Rose |
This was my life
This was a flower
It wilts
This life I built
A dozen red roses wilt up and die
I curl my body into a ball
A lifeless form
Torn between Heaven and Hell
I'm higher than a mounta...
Posted by Nescafe Beng Ser.. on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Angel Of Disgrace |
I wish my eyes were shut.
Then I'd have no fears.
Go through life
With no hate or tears.
Or if I were numb,
I'd feel no pain.
Never drowning in shadows,
Or soaking in shame.
Maybe an ang...
Posted by Nescafe Beng Ser.. on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Hate Loves & Love Hates |
Hate loves & Love hates:
My heart is torn and cannot be mended
My thoughts that roam my mind are no longer splendid
To love is to hate and to hate is to love
To that special four letter word I wil...
Posted by Nescafe Beng Ser.. on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
