Life. God’s so-called gift. You wanna know what life is? ‘Tis a curse So bring on the hurse So I can escape This painful rape We are merely just pawns In this impossible game of chess People may say they love you, But ‘tis not true. People lie to you They betray you They kill you without knowing. Is this how life is supposed to be? Destroy us no matter how much we plead? How much we bleed? O’ death Hath thou come to free thee from thy chains? Thy chains that suffocate those who have been defeated? Thou shalt free thy broken souls Thou shalt destroy thy enemies. Thou shalt bring the fires from Hell to make everyone burn. Destroy those who only hurt Thy broken souls shall now join the Black Parade For life just wants thy broken souls to suffer Laugh while they crumble and fall apart See your broken pieces and spread them everywhere So thou cannot put them back together Locks up the keys to thy chains that suffocate thou. Save us, O’ dark one For we cannot fake another day Smile even though it hurts Laugh without feeling our hearts break Exist without feeling worthless We cannot fight anymore. Free us, O’ dark one Save us. Serena Martin March 19, 2018 |