Bloody Hell, This Reality
By Liath
Here I go again
Countless passes back and forth
In the deepening groove
In the flesh
My left arm
A testament
To my pain
and
"Odium" being spelt
Out in red searing letters
A monument to all that I hate
Criss-crossing lines
Make the letters
While criss-crossing conflict
Tears my soul apart
Try to find a way to get away
From all the pain in this house
You do what you do
And I do what I can
5 inches in length down my forearm
For the 5 years this has been building
An inch in height
Standing for the one minute that changed everything
This night
That night
I'm trying not to fight
Try so hard to make things right
But I'm losing the light
And through my fingers slips my might
I'm a real mother fucker
Just trying to clear my sight
Give me a reason to stop
Trying to stop my self before I drop
The blood fills the floor
Up to the white-painted shores
I drown in my own crimson vitality
My hate is no longer kept in confidentiality
When it's carved into my skin to confirm this reality
Everybody knows this feeling
And it's a shame that we get shamed for it
So infuriated my skin is peeling
I'm so fucking fed up with this shit
My lungs are burning through my rib cage
Blood is running out of my nose for the 2nd time today
8th time this week, caused by stress and rage
Coming out from behind my eyes, crying blood like the devil's baby
Comments on "Bloody Hell, This Reality"
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A former member wrote:
had to read this a second time
enjoyed it very much
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On Saturday, October 30, 2004, Zhee
(529) wrote:
the imagery here was brilliant.. i loved the way you ended this... esp the last line!
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On Wednesday, October 27, 2004, Liath
(35) wrote:
LOL anniversaries? Uhhmm..mebbe I should revise the subject matter a ltitle bit. It wasn't about an anniversary.
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On Wednesday, October 27, 2004, Liath
(35) wrote:
It was about an argument..lol.
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On Tuesday, October 26, 2004, ShadowFlight
(105) wrote:
some anniversaries are worse than others... hang in there, and whatever it was, it isn't your fault.
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A former member wrote:
pretty good keep on writing