Alone i siton the top of a hill thinking of how my unlife has been of the pain and the sorrow ive seen in the eyes of my victims before they lay still though a hunter in darkness i must be the feelings of guilt always come back when i sink my teeth in another womans neck my conscience is the only light left in me All i want is to leave the shadows behind and truly this time i will for i no longer desire to kill thoughts of light are now on my mind im waiting for the sunrise today or the lonely
hill where i sit and maybe ill catch a glimpse of it before the wind blows my ashes away
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