This song / poem was written while I was having a bad day at work. I remembered something in Junior High that was an experience from work and wanted to write something that was opposite of what the reader would expect to be good. Being upset and depressed is bad enough, but to meet people that live for it is where I draw the line. Bleeding through your eyes is symbolic of people who like to hurt themselves repeatedly to see what it will do and how it will affect thier body.
Bleeding Through My Eyes
the fumes of malevolence
emerge from my soul
dried blood, stains the point of my blade
I feel the sharp end of it, cut my skin
dreaded dejection
pours me into this state
like the cries of a wolf, listen to me howl
claws of the beast swallow me
into this empty waste
the dark evil flys out on a prowl
it hunts down its prey to make the feast
I would ask you to bury yourself
but I’m waiting to see
what will happen next
I rancor this place
that everyone calls life
this living hell
you disgust this fucking vitality
this perfect fit
I want to bury myself
just do it yourself
but I’m waiting to see
what it will become next
because you hate yourself
and the fumes you spread
I want to bury myself
just to end this agony
I’m bleeding through my eyes
all I see is red before me
I’m feeling empty inside
I have no tears to cry
I’m bleeding through my eyes
all I see is death before me
I’m feeling empty outside
and nobody knows why
I’m bleeding through my eyes
feeling my cornea peel open wide
screaming cries as they echo and die
everybody asks me what’s it like
to bleed through your eyes?
I tell them its like riding a bike
you get scraps and cuts
but soon it dies
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