final/track 5 of demo

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Poetic punishmet. You think of poetic justice. Justice is in the opinion of the beholder, so is punishment. The song is mainly about insomnia, guilt and anxiety

Poetic Punishment

-You
If people sleep to pass the pain
Why am I still awake
We can’t wash away the blood from my hands
Give me a reason to live my life
So I can put away my knives

Time means nothing to me anymore
Kill me every second that it lasts
Benign me one day
Malignant for the rest
I will devour the happiness that I receive

I’m under the knife
I’m under the gun
I’m choking myself again for fun

My sentiment
That can’t be seen
Scornful empathy
That no one will ever understand
Finish what you started
The world is gone
With no one to look back on-

Only the sound of your smile
No matter what I reply
You wont be satisfied
Don’t kill me yet
I
Can
Do it on my own

I’m under the knife
I’m under the gun
I’m choking myself again for fun


When the world is gone we’ll have no one else to look back on-






The Site I had is Lost
When Will my agony change
I’m complying your every move
-in grief, languishing, low-spirited, heartbroken, dismal,
-distressed, doleful, downcast, forlorn, pensive, dejecting, deplorable, depressing,
-disastrous, discomposing emotions
You cant make me
I’m under the knife
I’m under the gun
I’m choking myself again for fun

When The World Is gone
I can finally relax