12/23/93
by Poison the Well· from The Opposite of December
Gouge out my eyes/pestilence/lack of love blinds/propagate/the strife you desire keep me from forced self depiction/abhorate self assured i am no more/take this away from me once more/thirsted for something that never existed complacent/i am abomination/i replace absence of malice/sew my mouth shut the silent sound of the end/i drown in tears sinking in dreams/of what i once owned/I AVOID THE SETTING SUN/memories fade as you did once before stole hope from right under my eyes.