My heart...

Does it seems correct?

Please tell me...

What is the thing about lies?
Does anyone know how it hurts?
Does anyone feel how painfull it is?
Does anyone cares about anyone?..
Does anyone cares about me?...
what I feel.. what I think... what I have to say..

Everyone is in their own world..

I know that.. I am too..

Does it have to be like that?

Broken Soul

Finding myself
Walking away
My mind was still
Still for days
Without making some pointless sense

My soul's demon

I´m sitting in the chair
Writhing in agony
A demon, a minor demon
Is pinning me there
Fucking with my head...
Abraxas, he says
"I´m Abraxas the demon of lies and deceit"
I'm not a lyer..
I try to get up again,
This time I'm flayed, displayed
..I feel myself screaming..