Suffer some more
ease the wind thru the pain of giving too much guilt
long diamonds from the grave slip under the wide race forward
words of the damned found a home here
from one to another they sing the songs of giving
end of the road beauty
questions of fortitude echo down the halls of blood
forgiven days forgotten sights
memory escapes me
down again I say to those that trample rotten roses in our midst
drag me under will you?
Loose not my trembling hand upon the trigger of your life strings
found thoughts remind me of justice undone
six times down, now help is on the way
give a little more to those that need the least
take from me my bleeding hand, return a shiny coin
Just go away.
Words lost, now a joke, laugh my friend.
Laugh for me.
Another weird one