2010-05-13, 01:17 AM
~Use Me
Take another shot.
Bang.
Once more the floor greets me.
Open wound after open wound, bare all for you to see.
Bang, another blow.
Holes ripped into flesh, scars burned onto soul.
Time is spent, and time is taken.
Used and tossed aside, devoid of purpose.
Lend me thine ear, fallen rejects, you are loved.
Bang, another bullet rips the air. Tossed to the ground.
Loveless, oh heavy-hearted burdens you carry.
Who will weep for you if not for me?
Take life, and its melancholy strings.
Their hands are bloody and stained, callused and raw.
Martyrs you are, taken only at face value for little worth.
Skin as paper and no heart to break, you carry the fragments of the broken hearted.
Bang.
Once more she cries, once more you hurry to her side.
Used up and dried out, tossed aside when she's had her say.
Another night with a drunken stumble.
Bang Bang.
Her mistakes are your burden to bear, and where is justice?
Every night a new hole is blown, every day a new order is made.
Can you carry the weight of two worlds on your back?
She will make you, use you for her, obsess over her wall full of holes.
Justice is blind, and she is your order and law.
And you, without a voice to speak with, say only pain.
Fallen in love and fallen out, landing on spikes afterwards.
She comes crying to you.
Caress her, care for her, be her release.
Bang, and one more hole in the wall.
Eyes bleeding black, her face burning red; how can you resist?
Bang.
She's alone and you're her only hope of redemption.
Bang bang, and the holes now are the wall.
Used up, with no soul left to scar.
She sees you for the doll you are to her.
Never to love her, never to be loved.
Used up, alone, who will bear your burden?
She pushes away when you need her.
Where is justice, has she abandoned you?
Justice is blind, she does not see you.
Bang, and the last bit of rubble falls.
Escape to that empty room.
Here, no one can hurt you, here you are safe.
The walls are covered in grey, the windows shut tight.
The supports are gone, and your world's come tumbling down.
Hope for you, is all you gave, and nary an once returned.
Used to fill the holes she builds into herself; who will fill yours?
Bang, the heat of pain sinks deep.
Burning tears flow down onto scalding cheeks.
Two worlds, crumbled into tissue paper balls.
Bang.
The whole world is a hole now.
Black surroundings, blackened walls, and darkness.
Peace.
With no one to bear her burdens, she crumbles and falls.
Into the hands of yet another.
Hope that you gave she has thrown away.
Littered about the ground around the can, crumpled tissues.
Crumpled dreams and a ruined heart.
Justice is blind as another hole is dug.
Another hole to be made tonight.
Bang.
Bang.
Once more the floor greets me.
Open wound after open wound, bare all for you to see.
Bang, another blow.
Holes ripped into flesh, scars burned onto soul.
Time is spent, and time is taken.
Used and tossed aside, devoid of purpose.
Lend me thine ear, fallen rejects, you are loved.
Bang, another bullet rips the air. Tossed to the ground.
Loveless, oh heavy-hearted burdens you carry.
Who will weep for you if not for me?
Take life, and its melancholy strings.
Their hands are bloody and stained, callused and raw.
Martyrs you are, taken only at face value for little worth.
Skin as paper and no heart to break, you carry the fragments of the broken hearted.
Bang.
Once more she cries, once more you hurry to her side.
Used up and dried out, tossed aside when she's had her say.
Another night with a drunken stumble.
Bang Bang.
Her mistakes are your burden to bear, and where is justice?
Every night a new hole is blown, every day a new order is made.
Can you carry the weight of two worlds on your back?
She will make you, use you for her, obsess over her wall full of holes.
Justice is blind, and she is your order and law.
And you, without a voice to speak with, say only pain.
Fallen in love and fallen out, landing on spikes afterwards.
She comes crying to you.
Caress her, care for her, be her release.
Bang, and one more hole in the wall.
Eyes bleeding black, her face burning red; how can you resist?
Bang.
She's alone and you're her only hope of redemption.
Bang bang, and the holes now are the wall.
Used up, with no soul left to scar.
She sees you for the doll you are to her.
Never to love her, never to be loved.
Used up, alone, who will bear your burden?
She pushes away when you need her.
Where is justice, has she abandoned you?
Justice is blind, she does not see you.
Bang, and the last bit of rubble falls.
Escape to that empty room.
Here, no one can hurt you, here you are safe.
The walls are covered in grey, the windows shut tight.
The supports are gone, and your world's come tumbling down.
Hope for you, is all you gave, and nary an once returned.
Used to fill the holes she builds into herself; who will fill yours?
Bang, the heat of pain sinks deep.
Burning tears flow down onto scalding cheeks.
Two worlds, crumbled into tissue paper balls.
Bang.
The whole world is a hole now.
Black surroundings, blackened walls, and darkness.
Peace.
With no one to bear her burdens, she crumbles and falls.
Into the hands of yet another.
Hope that you gave she has thrown away.
Littered about the ground around the can, crumpled tissues.
Crumpled dreams and a ruined heart.
Justice is blind as another hole is dug.
Another hole to be made tonight.
Bang.
...don't ask, i don't really care to explain too much about it. if you liked it, say so. if not, say why.
been too long.