Missouri

Pitch black  
empty fields  
worthless memories.  
 
 
Full of pain  
weakness  
 
 
open me up  
see what's inside  
as I bleed,  
 just know that this is how its suppose to be.  
 
 
God screams murder,  
but no one cares enough to listen.  
 
 
Fuck what needs to be done  
Do what you want,  
just be sure to leave no witness.  
 
This is where I have died
 so many times  
alone and laughing.  
 
They already buried me alive.  
I'm just waiting for everyone to join me.