DISCLAIMER: Joss is the man, I am a schlub.
Hate and Mondays
Death and pain
Your life goes on and on
Can’t face the day
Can’t turn away
I sing my siren song
I trust you less
Than I do myself
And that’s not far to start
Cut wrists and slain
A life in vain
With wood shoved through my heart
Goodbye, surprise
There’s no remorse
Your blood it stains my sheets
Was born then dead
Now you instead
The cycle it repeats
With reapers hand
And Midas touch
I strike out at your pain
For life is gone
And all is won
And memories in vain
You can’t feel hate
You can’t be loved
And friends cannot conceal
The wounds you bear
Your open stare
And a heart you cannot heal
No life for you
With sword run through
I face you down and smile
You stand up tall
Above it all
A killer all the while
You struck back now
I don’t know how
True evil you defeat
I wished you dead
Now me instead
The cycle is complete.
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