Watch as banished saviours
force their hands around my throat
angels turned demons
with wings sharp as knives
cutting through every single thread
that held faith from tragedy
hope means nothing anymore
And I hear them starve
for the blood that I bleed
feel the comfort
in the soft songs they sing
no one sees through
nothing can save me
Nothing to no one at all
stain the canvas of life
with the blood that I shall bleed
Wounds from shards of tragedy
Cauterize the severed limbs
and force your nails into my damaged skin
as I look straight at a familiar face
that slowly morphs into a stranger
listen closely to my fading heartbeat
and speak your selfish reasoning
recollection of memories
that burns inside a plagued mind
the future seems so fucking bleak
Please, build me a casket that I can lay within
Or chain my legs to cinderblocks
and let me sink down to the seabed
where I shall rest
whilst you watch me from above
I dare not speak the names
that plague me in the night
burn away all memories,
don't fucking grieve
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