I dont want to cry anymore i dont want to say how i feel I dont want to feel this painthat devours me whole. Kryptonite weakens my spirit and sucks me hollow and things i want the most just can not be now hear i am in a wooded forest and i see shimmers of glimmering light trying to show me the paths and im stepping on jagged daggers of glass and pierces into ,my skin like a dagger twisting and shifting . Im fighting and internal battle ive lost the battle now i got to win the war. Confliction is the deathly ghost that haunts my mind and sida ill break u down untill u just cant take anymore take these chains off of me that hold me down stop holdong me down to take the venom it tastes so sweet its lips are poison but so soft to the touch that i yearn for more
