Days Like These

Feel free to hate. This goes to a southern metal song.

I'll be the light inside your tunnel
I'll be the ink upon your page
You'll see me waiting on your doorstep
to put these flowers on your grave.

I canceled my subscription
But the poison tastes too sweet
my garden will stand empty
why sew what you can't reap?

My life: a paradox
you can't love that which you hate
yet know one thing is certain:
she won't get through this gate

Get on your feet wretched child
I'll find you some new clothes
Though my name, you will defile
a seed in garden grows.

I loved the first verse there, I actually loved the entire song
It felt kind of bittersweet, reminded me sort of my life:P