"Descent"
Your an absent figure
Out of sight,out of mind
Blood and hate
One in the same
Pushed so far ahead
Taste of electric symbols
Torturing my eyes
Blow me a kiss
I'm sure that you'll miss
The difficult,the trust,the reality
It makes no sense at all
Burn through my soul
Go ahead let go
I've suffered more than you'll ever know
You weren't the first and you certainly won't be the last
If my wounds sting and hurt
I'll make sure you pay
The divided and the dividend
Constantly reminded how much I really did hate you
The magnetism of your pulse
The trap of your poisonous scent
Oh how I've bled for a mere touch
Or some bit of recognition
Your path led astray
Your 6common sense the other way
Tomorrow is another farce
Another chance at picking the scabs
Pulling the strings,pulling the skin and mask from your face
Now its two sided,the back of your face says it all.....
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