(Mostly based off feelings of claustrophobia and fear in large cities)
If safety exists within the mind
Why do I hate myself all the time?
Pacing, scheming, scared of what I may do
I’m safe as fuck in my little room
I’m - so - scared - what’s out there?
Faces looking with their shallow eyes
Cloaking their malevolent disguise?
With quiet cries
I will not be confined to the shadows
I will not be locked away any further
Oh, what a frightful place!
Full of empty eyes and hollow space
These streets are full of indecencies
How can I feel safe without a gun?
Passerbys plotting my violent demise
Quiet protest, meaningless lies
You all think so high of me
But inside I’m so low I secretly just bleed
Bleed my time away, I watch you through the glass
Staring in, shatter it, these feelings will not pass
Confined - demise - I will make myself heard
I will live free or I will be burned
Oh, what a frightful place!
Full of empty eyes and hollow space
These streets are full of indecencies
How can I feel safe without a gun?
Without a gun?
It’s fine
I bought one
It’s large but fitting with an iron trigger
One fucking shot right between those eyes
Make sleeping beauty lose her sight
Lose her sight
She’ll be blind
Just - like -
ME
Oh, what a frightful place!
Full of empty eyes and hollow space
These streets are full of indecencies
How can I feel safe without a gun?
Oh, what a frightful place!
Full of empty eyes and hollow space
These streets are full of indecencies
How can I feel safe without a gun?
Oh, what a frightful place!
Full of empty eyes and hollow space
These streets are full of indecencies
How can I feel safe without a gun?
Without a gun?
Without a gun?
Gun
Gun
GUN!



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