Literature
Vanquish
No suicidal thoughts filling my head, it's the fight that I lost why my eyes are so dead
The devil whispered, "Won't you come out to play?" Put that noose round my neck, just to hang out today
No pain no worries filled my syringe, I tied myself off from my family and friends
Pulled back that plunger, and pushed it all in
I'm comfortably numb not feelin nothin
And you tried tried tried to get me to see, and I lied lied lied and said I was clean
But the marks on my arms put the shame to my words, and the look in your eyes showed me my worth
There was a snow melted galaxy on the glass, and while on the nod I just looked past
Past mistakes that