KILLJOY
The knife stabs deep First breaking the skin, Letting beads of creamy blood flow out- Killjoy has done its job tonight.
The moon’s pulsating glow of wonder How the night will turn out, The stampede of thunder has lightened for once- Creating hope for one’s desire.
You are my angel that takes me away from the rain And pours in clean liquid of saturated grease, Tensing the motions of the waves- Falling against the wall-shaped sky.
One shot from the gun I feel it deep in my heart, Filled with pain and angst- You take it all away.
The knife continues to stab in deep Leaving behind scars on the surface and within, It feels so good- Killjoy has done its job tonight.
So take that blade away from me And hold me tight, In need of protection from myself- I may just die tonight.
What this world has done to me May be proven by my cuts, Though the moon still stands tall at night- Showing there will be a tomorrow.
Whether it be yours or mine Or the world’s end, Those two hands that will stay clamped- Is what surely will make it through.
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