1.While the wounds are still fresh
2.I put pen to paper3.
4.Morning comes, it always does
5.I don’t think I’m dreaming it up6.
7.Time is the one thing I have in abundance
8.And it’s my only limitation9.
10.Keep my eyes on you while I write down lies
11.What good is this body? That’s all it can do.
12.I’ll spare you my empty phrases
13.And write down
14.The account of my life15.
16.Children without a place to belong, who can no longer hear their master’s voice
17.(I laid down my life on the day of betrayal)
18.I became puffed up before I knew it, pulling away when it was too much to bear
19.All because I desperately wanted to escape you20.
21.Pleasure Sorrow Resolve Hatred Repeat Self Voice22.
23.Spit out my brain, petrified
24.How I wish it would putrefy
25.I’ll spare you my empty phrases
26.And spit it all out
27.Let my suffering be here and now28.
29.“But then there was a song.”30.
31.With a withered voice I screamed, “Here I am.”
32.You stopped, your figure so large and kind
33.You’ve borne your wounds the longest, now I see
34.You were scared then, too
35.That day I destroyed everything and returned to zero
36.I decided to sing to my last breath
37.And live on
38.Embracing my past, I’ll wither my voice, turning zero into one.
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