"MORBID THOUGHTS"
morbid thoughts cross my mind
bloody knives i seem to find
weary screams of tattered lungs
cant you see, are all in good fun
the hollow pain that treads my dreams
the thickened blood that comes to stream
these things i keep within my head
that very rarely come to be said
morbid thoughts of tortured souls
that swim throughout darkened holes
that will the tides of poisoned seas
and bring weak prey to their knees
the guns that kill mercy's up bring
and shut the mouths of those who sing
these are the visions that walk my brain
how do i seem now, a bit insane
i say my thoughts as little jokes
their is a fire, yet you only see smoke
you know little of what i think
i'll let this sink in as you take a drink
now look into your own mind
what have you to find
check in your sub-consious
are there some images that you have missed
maybe not, maybe i'm alone with the little sanity that i have bought
morbid thoughts assume my mind
they are the tennants of my head for all of time
i'll put on some more paint, a curtain or two
hide what is really me from all of you
show you what you think is real
what you believe is me, and what you think i feel
put up the show for all of my peers
i know my role, i've played it for years
i'll show you the average teen
a little crazy some times it seems
but farely normal
i guess you could say
but thats not me, not in any way
morbid thoughts consume me through day and night
never will i be quite right
morbid thoughts are all i think
morbid thoughts a tastey drink
