Submissions by nixton

im living in hell.
were freezing is the only season,
cold blooded, empty hearted zombies
are out to get me.

I dont say this to sound gothic
but black is the loudest color
ever known to men,
darkness is brighter than light.

I feel like "I AM LEGEND"
I'm out numbered by these zombies,
death is the only survival.
I have nothing to fight for,
I no longer bleed.
I'm defeated.

I'm starting to turn Into a devil.
I keep on asking and bashing my heard
against a wall.
is this my destiny?
to suffer in...

I am longing for your love!
I keep on looking for love just to feel loved.
I dont know the feeling of love.
I replace other peoples love
with the whole in my heart
longing for your love.

when you are still young,
you dont even know the meaning of death
not even a tear drop drops from your eye.
I still wonder.....
when is she coming back?.

im longing for your love!
I dont know the meaning of love,
because its your love im still longing for
fromyour comfort came
blistering cold that showed me
how the world is so cold....

young buck left behind
in this hell whole,

waiting to bounce back,
as a hungry bull
came back for pay back.

angry at the world
he turns into the devil, with horns
sharp enough to stab throught the pope.

he stairs through your soul,
steals every little piece of your
little miserable soul

he cuts, kills and slaughters
anyone who comes his way

he is a hero to the lost souls
he is a beast to the claimers of christianity
who look up for mortality
hoping to be inferior