Knife and Lust

Walking these streets of manhattan so aimlessly All alone in the dark only lights by the city shops I'm scared alone feeling out of love now lost the knife was rough You stabbed me in the back all I can do is Cry on my knees veins hot as fire With mixed emotions running through It's Like this dagger killing me more inside all this love and all this hate burns me away Deep inside passion urning for another lusting after another As if I were a lion in a jungle taking that prey and burning up with tense desire It's like a knife with loves wounds after the lust This is very hard for me in a world you left me bleeding alone Never picked me up left my heart to die out With my tears hitting the city pavement times like this just burns me away Love can go off like a loaded gun a love vanishes just like a knife with lust -- by Brian OToole jr. Share!