14 ago. 2010
I've got a secret, its on the tip of my tongue, it's on the back of my lungs and i'm gonna keep it, I know something you don't know. It sits in silence, eats away at me. It feeds like cancer. This guilt could fill a fucking sea. Pulling teeth. Wolves at my door. Now falling & failing, is all i know. This disease, is getting worse. I counted my blessings, now ill count this curse. The only thing I really know - I can't sleep at night. I'm buried but breathing in regret. I may look happy, but honestly dear. The only way I'll really smile is if you cut me ear to ear. I see the vultures, they watch me bleed. They lick there lips as all my shame spills out of me. Repent, Repent! The end is nigh! Repent, Repent! We're all going to die!