Submissions by MexicanTaco

I'm tired of seeing the morning sun
Every time I awake to a black day
Everyday I'm mourning some
Time to time on every exact day 

I'm tired of the rain 
Not washing away my pain
I'm tired of the clouds
Never covering my problems to shroud 

I'm tired of life
So many plot twists, Catch-22
I'm too tired to die
So much mourning, enough for me and you. 

I'm love my enemies
They give me the sadistic reason to breathe
I hate my friends
They're only supportive once I've reached my end

I love to sleep ...

Pride deprived, lonely, barely alive  
His life, shattered and scattered, asking God "Why?"  
He lives underpaid and faraway  
No place to go, not today or the next day  
He prays and prays  
But gets no answer, he hopes it'll get there faster someday
Each day he loses faith  
Not even going to church on Sundays  
Anymore, he plans the next day  
He'll sever his bonds with God  
Go the route of Satan  
Who was patiently awaiting  
The day the cursed man long awaited  
He's so elated  
He's hopeless and thinks...

Run from heaven, Run from hell
Be alone, in a world of your own
By yourself
Run from it all; time, space
Love, hate, maybe one day
You can comeback, from the life of a runaway
Until that day, make your way
Away from your demons, away from the angels
A world to your own, in every angle
Away from a crazed illusion of insanity tangled
We call this world
Now start runnin....