Doubts of you

The blood inside of you
is covering your felings.
Selling out your feelings
to the hipocrits and stars. Your
killing yourself by doing these things.
Your betraying feelings that should
never had been yours.

You found me driving me crazy
with your shadow hovering over
me like silence. My ears are burning
and bleeding and your soul should
be ripped out! Your heart deserves to rot.
Your mind is taking you over quickly
sparing no time at all. Time, isn't
anything I have. You want me to save
you by giving you my soul.

Been there done that,
i don't want any part of it.
Your soul ran from you now deal
with it. I guess someday you might
steal your soul back, but I doubt it.
Maybe you can go from a star to a planet,
but I doubt it will be soon.

I doubt you like me now,
and I doubt you try to find me
if you get your soul back from the stars.
But I don't doubt that you try to
come into my head and make me feel
guilty, but you need to learn how to
learn from the mistakes you have
so passionatly created.