Morning Phlegm

So this is a song I wrote today. It's about my one and only friend that has been with we since the beginning and will be there until the end. (Verse1) The only friend I have left is death A friend that has been with me since I was born His name I have cried out so many times His lullabies have always comforted me Always reminding me that I shall always be alone! (Chorus) In a world where no one knows your name A whispered memory we are destined to be No time for apologies, or forgiveness this ain't a battle, this is a Motherfuckin' War to me! (Verse2) I feel his arms cradle me at night His nails scrape at my soul each time I feel hurt It reminds me that there is nothing here but pain And yet I bleed tears of shame (Chorus) In a world where no one knows your name A whispered memory we are destined to be No time for apologies, or forgiveness this ain't a battle, this is a Motherfuckin' War to me! (Verse3) As each breath now fades I still tr...

A chasm has been left in me which only reminds me of how empty I am. Could I be anything more? Could anyone give me any love that could stitch up these scars which are engraved in me? Sometimes I think not, because nobody wants to take that risk, nobody wants to touch me unconditionally, even out of just love. Is it a curse? Is it something that I created? My own prison maybe, that stops people from entering or maybe it is a prison to keep the Demon within. Whatever it is, I will never know, at least not till the end, until when I am able to look back on myself in the mirror of death and life.