Heartless and Disorientated

cursed

i sold my soul to the devil last night

i guess i just got too bored

and i was alone

so i decided to sin

and summon the end of the world

and now im cursed

now im cursed

i carry death along with me wherever i go

im a thunderstorm

im a raging forest fire

im the bruises oon your neck and the scratches on your back

i am the thing that makes you scream

you need your wings so go and find them so that you can fly again

hollow pain and glassy eyes

sitting in the dark i stand

staring at my empty hands

and i wonder

was this meant to be?