SanityI laugh like it hurt,Sanityin Literature
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I cry like it was fun.
Oh, what a pain!
Oh, what a fun!
In my twisted mind they both become the same.
I abandon my sanity because it makes me hurt,
I spill blood like crazy because it is fun.
Really, such an agony!
Truly, such a pleasure!
Is between those two things really a difference?
I love to make people hurt,
I get hated because I think it's fun.
My, what a torment!
My, what a delight!
I'm feeling so amazing, yet so damn bad.
He tells me to snap out of it,
he's disappointed in me for losing my sanity.
Hey, you're crazy!
Hey, snap out of it!
"I know you're stronger than that!"
Shut up, will ya?
Keep quiet already.
I could do it,
it's no lie to say I can.
Don't you try to tell me I'm weak for this.
I feel amazing for a change!
I don't want to get to my senses!
Yes, I could fight back.
But no, I don't want to.
That sanity of yours makes me sick, this way it's a way more fun.
And yet, why do I cry?
Iron heartI let the other people cry,Iron heartin Literature
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I'm not good at cheering up but I try.
I smile and say encouraging words,
wishing I don't make it worse.
I build my heart out of iron,
and put my cheerful smile on.
If the other are good, then I'm fine,
I thought that feeling would be divine.
It indeed is, and I am glad,
by listening to make you feel even a little bit less bad.
Give me your bad thoughts and depression,
I've built my heart out of iron,
I'm mentally strong, I can take it, I can go on.
I'm smart enough to know,
that ordinary heart in strength is low.
So I thought, I'll turn it from muscle to iron,
that way it will be more strong.
But what I didn't think of was that iron will rust,
it will get weak and be gone in red dust.
Why are people around me so sad?
Is the world really that bad?
I tried to tell them that, failing to change a thing,
and in mean time this depressing darkness even took me in.
I realize that even I will turn sad,
I realize the world is terribly bad.
I wanted to believe in brig