Inhaling the Breath of a Bullet by Killwhitneydead

I Already Have Enough Friends

by Killwhitneydead· from Inhaling the Breath of a Bullet

The lies you spat flood my veins Rippling beneath my skin I must cut my trembling wrists And cleanse myself of such sin Look into my eyes What do u see?? A broken man with a heart so decived I bleed,yet i breathe anew