Camp Kill Yourself
Written By,Opus.
Has anyone ever told you that blood smelt like rust?
Or that red, like blood, is the color of lust?
These aren't lies, they're facts indeed.
Much worse then the fiction that you bleed.
Much different from the lies she tells herself.
Welcome to Camp Kill Yourself.
Has anyone ever handed you a dream?
Telling to guard it to the extreme?
You've never had a dream at all.
Nothing for you to enthrall.
Much different then the dreams he holds himself.
Welcome to Camp Kill Yourself.
Have you ever held on to anything so tight?
So that no one may grasp it from your fist and flight?
No you haven't, you're too bleak.
You couldnt hold on to anything because you're too weak.
Much different then the memories she holds to herself.
Welcome to Camp Kill Yourself.
Have you ever been pushed down so hard?
Because you always let down your guard?
It's not a lie. It's a simple fact.
Everything around you abstract and intact.
Much different then the world he finds himself.
Welcome to Camp Kill Yourself.