2:05 a.m. - 2008-07-30
Descent
I am the worst of you. Sunk into the fetus your virus and then wonder what went wrong. Who can I blame for my defects? Who can I point my finger at, when the whole world points at me?

I take the blame
I reject my name
I cut my vein
Am I your saviour now?

You reap what you sow
I am your poison apple
I am your angel
Your fallen angel, scarred up, broken up, fuck.
Take me back, I was your son, once.
No, I've already made my descent
into black, into cold and dark, and I'm never coming back.