Van Gogh

Give away all that you have inside every last moment that you're alive until your body is cold sure, as he peels away your skin you see the monster is intent to see this to the end it would be easier to die... just easier sometimes because the light is a sober reminder of what he did your body can't get over it life has been keeping you awake asphyxiated by the hate and it never calms sew the aching in your veins that no one ever sees with the blade in the sheets it would be easier to die... just easier sometimes because the light is a sober reminder of what he did your body can't get over it it's over...it's over except the scars that last forever it would be easier to die... just easier sometimes because the light is a sober reminder of what he did your body can't get over it