-- Posted by bananawhore at 3:15 pm on Nov. 18, 2008 Bloody knuckles Forced smiles, overdone grins Keep it coming, that happy vibe Until tomorrow comes But tomorrows always coming And today is always here And so we manage And the voice inside your head Louder, louder, louder But you don't dare say a word Critscizm is your friend The voice will make you better And stress pumps through your veins Intertwined with blood and gore And your thoughts spin endlessly Like a child on a tire swing Through your on the edge mind And emotion overcomes you close your eyes and hold onto reality Try to keep yourself alive Do what you have to do Take away the pain, and you know it's all alright And you'll force your way through Attending a never ending masquerade for your thoughts But at the end of the day It all comes down to bloody knuckles. -- Posted by LucidAssassin at 3:16 pm on Nov. 18, 2008 sounds violent....that was only from like the first two lines though -- Posted by k14nk at 3:16 pm on Nov. 18, 2008 good yet you have anger issues. -- Posted by bexbex2008 at 3:18 pm on Nov. 18, 2008 its alright -- Posted by hersheyparker at 3:18 pm on Nov. 18, 2008 Its quite a dark theme. -- Posted by xXxLiberOxXx at 3:22 pm on Nov. 18, 2008 Until tomorrow comes But tomorrows always coming And today is always here Those are my favorite lines. I'm a songwriter and to me, those are the best lines right there. -- Posted by bananawhore at 3:25 pm on Nov. 18, 2008 thanks! dont steal them (jk) :) -- Posted by tick at 3:26 pm on Nov. 18, 2008 Bulimia. -- Posted by bananawhore at 3:34 pm on Nov. 18, 2008 okay what if it was called blloody wrists?