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Something I have been working on for awhile |
| Can you take me away from this place? To many memories and a fall from grace Look in these eyes there filled with pain With indifference and a feeling of disdain Taken down by a fallen grace Dead like the seed that hasn’t been laid Fear of the place that is torn from me Mourning the loss of my humanity Dealt hard these cards of fate An endless supply of disarray Heavy are these hands that pray No solution to the hate that stays I’ve been grounded ripped and torn But hell is where I’ll stay Burn my eyes so I can see Cut my tongue out so I can speak Taken down by a fallen grace Dead like a seed that hasn’t been laid Fear of the place that is torn from me Mourning the loss of my humanity Laid these bricks I etch my name Curse these hands they’re rot with shame I want to hide away my face All I can do is curse is this place Nothing here left for me Set along my path of tragedy Feeling the reigns of treachery Familiar expressions gone to far |