Body covered full of sores
Inspiration left at doors
Feeling sickened by your curse
Open wounds forming worse
The path you walk
Outlined in chalk
This touch is old
Your skin so cold
The course you sow
Three sides one fold
All sight in pain
For this is what you forced in vain
And
This
Never fades
We
Stay the same
And
Want to lay here so commonly
Now
You will need
Down
So we feed
Here
Want to be here so harmfully
Too weak too torn
For this you're born
A life so fake
All will you break
So catch your breath
There's nothing left
This life will stain
For this is what you forced in vain
Now
Sever me
How
Will i be
Out
Who the fuck do they think i am
I will never even try to learn or follow
What it takes to become so cleverly hollow
So we were in love?
So we were in love?...fuck that shit