Thursday, 24 October 2019

Thats the way I get by

There is so much black blood
Roaming in my veins
That i need to hit the floor
Make it sweat through my pores

There is this beast that roars
With that anger deep within
It wants to lash out
To dance and to shout

Its a fire that rages on
Burning me through out
It wants to burn everything down
In these ashes it will drown

Sometimes when i type
I can feel the world closing in
My veins and fingers go tight
With all my hatred i write and write