The Crying Pain
AS YOU SIT IN CLASS SO BORED OF WAITING FOR THE TEACHER TO STOP
TALKING YOU START TO FADE
YOU'RE NOT ALL THERE YOU START DAYDREAMING OF DEMONS AND
BEASTS RIPPING AWAY THE HUMAN
FLESH RIGHT IN FRONT OF YOU FEARSFUNS DOWN YOUR SPINE AS YOU
REALIZE YOUR NOT DREAMING
YOUR SCARED NOW YOU TRY AND HIDE IN THE SHADOWS OF SOME
BUSHES YOU STEP ON A TWIG
REVEALING YOUR SECRECY YOU FEEL SCARED ITS TIME TO RUN AS YOU
START TO RUN THE DEMONS
CHASE SO VERY CLOSE BEHIND YOU THEY CRAVE YOUR FLESH YOU'RE
TOO TIRED TO RUN YOU KNOW IT
TIME YOUR LIFE IS OVER YOU STOP RUNNING THE DEMONS HAVE WON
THEY CAUGHT YOU THEY START
RIPPING AWAY AT YOUR FLESH AND BONES THE OOZING PAIN RUNS
THROUGH YOU YOUR HEART STOPS ITS
OVER
Copyright © Dyaln Smith | Year Posted 2006
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