The Kill

What if I wanted to break
Laugh it all off in your face
What would you do? (Oh, oh)
What if I fell to the floor
Couldn't take all this anymore
What would you do, do, do?

Come break me down
Bury me, bury me
I am finished with you

What if I wanted to fight
Beg for the rest of my life
What would you do?
You say you wanted more
What are you waiting for?
I'm not running from you (from you)

Come break me down
Bury me, bury me
I am finished with you
Look in my eyes
You're killing me, killing me
All I wanted was you

I tried to be someone else
But nothing seemed to change
I know now, this is who I really am inside.
Finally found myself
Fighting for a chance.
I know now, this is who I really am.

Ah, ah
Oh, oh
Ah, ah

Come break me down
Bury me, bury me
I am finished with you, you, you.
Look in my eyes
You're killing me, killing me
All I wanted was you

Come break me down (bury me, bury me)
Break me down (bury me, bury me)
Break me down (bury me, bury me)

(You say you wanted more)
What if I wanted to break...?
(What are you waiting for?)
Bury me, bury me
(I'm not running from you)

Soul Cards

Cards,A game of pure surprises,A Slightest mistaken can lead to destruction,yet the slightest luck can lead to pure bliss.We've all been playing cards our whole life,A game of cards called life.We are dealt with random cards in our hands,regardless good or bad cards.We often try to discard the bad cards in our first round.Keeping the best for the last.Often we make mistakes and assume our opponents have a bad hand.And we play along with his sorrows shown to us by his face.But little do we know that he wields a poker face.A Face so good that even the intelligent beings are fooled by this person.We end up with mistakes,losing games.And even destructions upon us.But we should not also forget.....


We win at times.....

Cravings Of My Soul

If I could just hold your hands,Keep you warm in the night when we cuddle up together in the dead winter breeze.If i could hug you once more,a hug filled with security and warmth to your heart.If i could peck you on your cheeks once more,to show my passion and love for you.If i could kiss your tender lips once more,with our eyes locked in a neverending moment.If i could once more feel your hands through my face.If I could once more feel your breath down my neck.If i could once more feel your love to me.


I would give it all,and everything else...for this simple "If...."

A Deep Cut Filled With Blood

Its been sometime now,since i felt a warmth that most of us desire.Its been sometime since i felt fingers between my own hands.People say that waiting leads to the perfect person,or even better.....Soulmate. But what do they not understand is,how can we achieve these perfect person if we do not crave,nor do we act upon it.
Can things really happen just because we wait for it to happen?If so,why do some people wait for hell of a long time to recieve nothing nor meet that special someone?.........

Broken Souls

Broken Souls,When things weren't meant to be.Why do they impose on people this hope,Why do fools advise a brighter thought,Why do fools sneer at darkened thoughts.Does it mean that being darker will lead us eventually to a depth that we cannot return.Or does it mean that we are searching deeper in this darkness for the light we seek,a hope,a freedom,a love.

Why must be suffer in this world,that all living beings are blinded by what they think is how life goes and must bear with it even though they are dead inside?
Why doesn't people see the real meaning of life,even though life itself is an unexplainable nor unanswerable question?

Even so,Some of us move on.......