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Date of issue: 14.09.2015
Record label: Unsigned
Song language: English
A Bloody Mess |
I wrote a story, confess all |
With the strength of a paper doll. |
The shock runs up my spine with every fall. |
I hear a shattering sound. |
As I break beneath this weight. |
How could I depend upon this frame? |
My legs go numb. |
This grip is stifling. |
Crushing the nerves in my back |
Followed by a traumatic collapse. |
I drag this mess with shaking hands. |
Taking these staggering steps. |
How I long to walk again. |
I drag this mess with shaking hands. |
Taking these staggering steps. |
I’d give everything to stand on my own again. |
My tolerance for pain descends. |
It’s like broken glass burried under my skin. |
What little strength I have is wasted on these sores. |
I suppose I could drown myself, |
in a sea of alcohol and opiates. |
Twisting and writhing. |
A crutch, a vice, a marginal respite. |
I drag this mess with shaking hands. |
Taking these staggering steps. |
How I long to walk again. |
I drag this mess with shaking hands. |
Taking these staggering steps. |
I’d give everything to stand on my own again. |
My plagues coursing through my veins. |
And I can’t stop this bleeding. |
Oh God, it won’t stop bleeding. |
I dream that I could run. |
It’s something that I lost in all this searching, |
for the strength to carry on. |
I drag this mess with shaking hands. |
Taking these staggering steps. |
How I long to walk again. |
I drag this mess with shaking hands. |
Taking these staggering steps. |
I’d give everything to stand on my own again. |
Name | Year |
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Avarice | 2015 |
Yasogami High | 2015 |
Berserk | 2015 |
Something Like Breathing | 2015 |
The Pilot | 2015 |
Murder Ghosts | 2015 |