RegretYour false love cant hold me back,or fill the quikening, sickening space,the solitude of worthlessness,continues to reap me of my life.Surrendering blistering,twisted listening,takes you from me.Imprisoning mefrom every glistening thickening scab you make.Rob me of my pride,I lied,you cannot love me,if you take my fake old smile,then you've fallen for something,thats fallen for nothing,and forever never it will.Your a liar,and dyer,for life which isn't there,your mad and a fad is spreading,to care.To grab is to slice,and touch people with ice,the coldness of death,and the thrilling entice.It