Missouri

Pitch black
empty fields  
worthless memories.
 
 
Full of pain
weakness
 
 
open me up
see what's inside
as I bleed,
 just know that this is how its suppose to be.
 
 
God screams murder,  
but no one cares enough to listen.
 
 
Fuck what needs to be done
Do what you want,
just be sure to leave no witness.
 
This is where I have died
 so many times
alone and laughing.  
 
They already buried alive.
I'm just waiting for everyone to join me.