Verge in Blue... I love it, it's brutal....
here's one of my originals....
I am the one who enters the room
You are the one that appears
I am the one who feels like dying
But you are the one in tears
I am the one who hungers inside
But you just sit there and stare
I try to show my emotions for you
But your expressions cannot compare
I try to lean over to caress you
But you merely raise your hand
Can I contain the feeling to hurt you?
How much more can I stand?
I always come back here to see you
Through all the nights and the days
Every time I get very close
We’re divided by some kind of haze
You were the one whose lips did speak
“We are the same, you and me”
You stand there thinking I feel the same
But hate froths behind my teeth
You are the one who flaunts your pretty face
And I hide my arms full of cuts
You still sit there with no passion at all
god, it makes me want to puke my guts
I don’t know how much longer I can hold back
You don’t know what I’ll do
We stand here and face each other again
You with that smile, spread to a grin
Me with my teeth bared in my hate
I feel a scorpion rising within
No holding back now, smash you to bits
Revenge sated as you fell
But a streak of regret as I realize
That I had just broken myself
Fingers burst open as I gather the glass
Your name I am repeating
You are the one broken to pieces
But now I am the one who is bleeding
---the Rage
As an afterthought:
“Substance projects image; image punishes substance.” (---DMC 3)
Vergil: Beautiful Dark Slayer...."The world has not killed me off yet....

"Why we leave... well enough alone...
Never thought about the shame...."