Cursed to Crawl

A fragile peace that exists inside A frame so shallow So narrow-minded An open wound We run inside A raging turmoil Helplessness confides Cursed to crawl For my pale and bleeding heart Cursed to crawl Pale and bleeding Enter this sphere Commonplace, borderline Between my rage Between our hate Damn our mistakes Fixation blinds The pain of knowing The truth beyond Cursed to crawl For my pale and bleeding heart Cursed to crawl Pale and bleeding Cursed to crawl For my pale and bleeding heart Cursed to crawl Pale and bleeding Unprepared A gruesome display Perhaps a replay Self-inflicted Reduced to nothing My piece of mind seduced Unworthiness The scars never heal Cursed to crawl For my pale and bleeding heart Cursed to crawl Pale and bleeding

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 23, 2025

The wrong time, the wrong place Our smiling face of distrust Buried, the seed deep in all our heads Prepared ourselves for the fall The greed killing Instinct to mistrust Instinct, the lust Their butchery of feelings Geared for the greed killing The greed killing Not now, then when? Not now, then when? When? The lust denies the need Existence is a steady flow The moulded image grows No core, no faith in what you are The pressure builds right from the start Could it be just sour grapes? Or have we failed to fit their shape? It's always give and never take How much more can we give? How much more can we take?

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 24, 2025