The Pulmonary Artery (Riddle Me This)

Comets sail with tails on fire,
Eyes smoldering, my heart's for hire.
I'm searching for the stars, I'm flailing in the sky.
I'm looking for the reason why you said goodbye.

My soul is growing dim, my lungs are void of air.
The night fades to black, fading into despair.

I'm clawing at the clouds, I've scarred the galaxy.
These hands are weapons, the damage has been done.
So take aim at the pulmonary artery,
And let the white light find you here.

Weary, aching, heavy feet.
Lay my burdened head to sleep.
Let the night blanket the sun, at least until after you're gone.
I don't wanna wake up.

Your face has worn the adornment of nations.
Your voice is strained, the ground shakes.
You won't be missed anymore.

Dante's Inferno

Blinded by madness, rage all that you feel.
You gave me a heart, which you managed to steal.
Stripped down from glory, devoured by pride.
Feed my soul to the fire tonight.

Give in to human greed, get exactly what you need.
Leave this place and never look back,
Or turn to a pillar of salt.

Your lies are your pleasure, tell me dear,
Pick your poison.
Glutton and Lust are among the choices.
Regret is not an option, hell is a one way street.

The pills in your hand aren't your ticket out.
Salvation's not bought, there's no reason to fear.
Ripped from the safety you managed to lose.
I'll feed your soul to the fire here.

Needles aren't rosaries, your world's falling apart.
Eden is guarded, unwelcome to you.

FML.

I'm tired of being dragged around like a doll, my edges are fraying and my face is getting scratched.
I'm losing my shine.

I'm sick of getting pointed at, my eyes ache from seeing you mock me.
I'm losing my spirit.

I'm done with being ignored, my head hurts from your bullshit and my hands are curling into fists.
I'm losing my serenity.

This house never was, never has, NEVER WILL BE a home.

Go fuck yourself.