The Darkness

The world is the darkness revolves around the being

The cold darkness in the world is what I am seeing

The world makes me feel like a darkness inside

The doors are closed while I hide deep inside

The lost comes from within and hurt doesn't disguise

A burning in my chest as a the bullet will lie

A cold in the world as I burn down deep inside

A scream that I try, a shout in the sky

The words try to leave but its stuck where it lies

A small scared boy trapped down in the mind

A boy with nothing but a colt 45

Aiming it right between his eyes

The bullet to his brain as he looks to the sky

That boy stuck in the dark all alone again

The loser that he is darkness filling his brain

The loser of a man and his struggle again

A loser of a lover, worthless of a brother, a failure of a friend, a disappointment to his mother

A fucking rodent of a man disgusting beast of a thing

Hiding again and again, running away from his problems again

A fucking dirty rodent trying to make something again

A lying piece of shit, a dirty fucking scumbag

A bullets to nice for the sorry piece of trash

A modern example of how not to be a man

A modern drawing of the pain of the hands

Of the humans he touches like a fucking disease

But people praise him like he's good, bow on your knees

He's pointless and no one can see

The lackluster vermin that hides underneath

He says that he loves you but that can't be true

Because for him to love is anything but the truth

Cause for someone to love him is like caring for the wounded

It's pointless, it's pity

What care should you give that thing

Nothing, that's why he'll never love because he's a plague

His love brings damage to everyone he infects with it

He's a monster in human skin

A disgusting thing worse than any sin

Pointless to understand the thing within

That thing isn't human it's cold

Rot, mold, dirty, who could love that

Why should anyone love that

The world might be cold

But that's because he's in the world

He brings it darkness, no life, nothing but pity and sadness

The world's darkness revolves around the being

That being is a disappointment