The Cadaver

Lifeless now

I loved you more when you were alive

I try to touch you now and you feel cold

I feel the same, am I dead too?

Your skin feels different

And your eyes don't shine like they used to

I wish your lips were still soft and warm

I keep trying to make it work

But you're just not the same

I guess I should let you go

Before this gets even worse

Circular Logic

It's ironic how you can blame them for what they do
When all you do is try to get them to look at you
If your goal really was to fade into normality
Wouldn't you be the way you were born?; The actuality?
Instead you wonder why you're the focus of attention
When you literally modify your body to your discretion
Whether you like it or not, you're part of this stupid society
Flaunting everything you can, and then blaming them entirely

Hopefully when you have children maybe you'll teach them to be true to themselves
Instead of seeking the attention of those you claim you don't want the attention of

In Your Hell

The taste of mistaken revenge is so sweet.
The thought of life that awaits you, is a treat.
Your own situation granting my satisfaction.
I thank you for your idiotic misconception.

Your misguided mind is a disgrace to mankind.

Dead, While You're Alive

I died too early.
When I was just beginning my journey.
I wanted to escape the insanity.
But I got trapped in another reality.

Trapped by my own fear.
Death, it comes near.
As I wait for the end.
I smile for my friend.


We have no reason to feel guilty.
This is how we survive.

Because you're dead, while you're alive.

Digging Your Own Grave

It's ironic to think what you could of become.
But instead you chose not to grow.
You're decision may be subconscious.
But it should still be pretty obvious.

There is no remorse in this world.
And your judgment has been no different than anyone else's.
You're all alone now.
You're practically dead.
We tried to help you.
But you were too busy...

Digging your own grave.